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Pages of Diary

the pages of my diary hold the memories- memories of you being cold and warm, memories of that mysterious smirk, and the day you deserted me i unfurled the white flag and surrendered on my knees you started this war and kept on stabbing me this war is our love affair illicit from the moment it began yet, i believed in you and 'this love' still questioning, whether i regret you or not

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