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at one point in time
I called you my first love
time passed and I discovered you were nothing
but a mere attachment
no, not even as much
for some reason I clung to you
even as you
sucked out my soul
a leech
leaving my soil dry
didn't care to water my mind
till one day there was barely anything left
I finally picked up my head and left
years later you still found ways to reach out
crying you'll never move on
mourning a love that was never real
my first lesson


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