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Aug 7
I never meant to
make you smile or cry
or remember my name.
You never meant to
welcome the morning sun
with me, let alone,
the new year and
neither of us meant for
any of this love
or heartache.
Mitch Prax
Written by
Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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