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WE MEET .....AGAIN

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I fell...but I broke into pieces...I fell again but this time I couldn't be glued...all in the sake of love I tried to let go of the past but it keeps haunting me ..I try to moving on and it kinda benefits me ...I become a shell of my former self...until the night I met you....opposite as opposite could ever be defined ...and then my story was just getting started........my word was black ..u were darker ...but can u still be light...


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