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Every year I got wounded

From my own feelings.

The scar

The curves

Trying to cure

the bleeding heart.

But those smile,

I thought you

Can give me strength.

But it was another hole of pain,

He created on my vain.

And the heart was slowly

Dying every time

I see your name.

🍁🍁🍁

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