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الأربعاء، رجب ١٦، ١٤٢٥ The trouble with loveOnce, I was thinking that love has never been for me Then I heard it called my name, I was still thinking, it wasn’t for me.. Till it shreded me to piece Crowned me with foolishness Took my pride off Convinced me that it wasn’t for me and never will be for me. Blogged by Upay on
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