Im the Girl
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Ongoing1h 55m
Last published Fri, Jul 16, 2021
Why all of you cannot love me as a real I am ?
Do I need to pretend someone else ,For you to be happy?
Is there's anyone who can love me that I Don't need to pretend for sake of your's?
Is There's anyone?
Can you love me that you dont need to bring the old days?
Just love me as your present ,and not your past
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