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Single word,
Spread as a blitz of a lightning,
The closest one
The one that,
She cherish the most,
Turn his head,
Never looked back,
There she stands alone,
Facing all those brutal words,
Sharper than her razor,
All by herself,
She's back to her old-self,
Before she knew him exists.

-🐝

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