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i remember the first time we met
on the bridge near the hospital

i remember how we talked for hours
and how you innocently smiled at me

it was something about you that made me feel safe.

if only i had known that your smile wasn't so innocent,
that i shouldn't of felt safe with you

if only
i had knew.

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