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This is a poem about the first girl I loved and how I broke her. I will honestly say, I never loved her the right way.
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A lover girl who is learning to heal her broken heart because she kept giving it to people who did not know how to handle it with care, and always left it broken. Spoiler alert, I'm almost healed so I'm writing a book about it

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