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His love was a game of girls but her love was the dream of love

Maybe I was a peice of paper πŸ“ƒ,
And he had a permanent markerβœ’,
When he drew, it left a mark πŸ“
even on the other side πŸ“„
not that πŸ™…he has gone πŸƒ
even if i turn the page πŸ“œ
no one πŸ˜… can give it a new beggining 😰😩😒😭

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