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Parachute Love

Parachute love once was my aberration and shift into abrogation/ fell for a talebearer which only told lies annoyed my every thought “Abrogation Aberration Destination” still spinning like a Fishing Rod. Fell to deep to soon in this exploration ” Fluctuate in Separate Directions” My EX-Parachute lover once was my Best Friend and now became my inconstant friend/

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