Mystery of life
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- Parts 7
No need to know about me just a person with many broken friendships and some people to love.
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Epiphany
So, I think Iβm just about over being your girlfriend.. Iβm leaving, Iβm leaving No more wondering what youβve been doing Where you been sleeping.. Itβs over.. Iβm leaving, Iβm leaving..Complete
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You don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "who hurt you?" -Hugot Queenβ₯
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