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Miss Me Sep 2017
How can I find love
    With all my broken parts
It is not true
    That my eyes haven't fallen upon it

To whisper a love's name
    Brings such excitement
But once I see upon it
    I find myself broken once again
To each and every man i have ever fell for,
I am sorry.

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