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I told you I'm done. I have moved to another pages, leaving ours like I no more wanted. It was you who chase either pulling me back to our chapter or you'll chase after. But I didn't choose to go back in our cell A utopia governs by hell Covered by love not passion but obssession I'm done, I told you I am.
But since was that day I saw you with her- I recognize that word as tired but will never be done.
