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Soul trickery
Two different souls
Two independent individuals
Two souls brought together
That were supposed to be equals
Two souls that found
Understanding on the other
Or that's what I though
Because I was only just fodder
I was happy to talk
I was happy to be me
I was happy for the future
That i wanted to see
I invested myself
In a possible relation
Try...
Saturday 8th June 2024 11:21 pm
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