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The First Hurt
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Ongoing, First published Oct 19, 2016
this is a poetry that i made since I got a hurt feeling when he changes
everything i wonder and keep a good mind about him
I can hate him
but if he ask me to hate him i choose to go
i just wanna be a good friend
i am not the angle, but i have a desire to have a good friend and become a good person

if the story ended by this
i wanna it become a good ending and a soft start for us
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