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I start at the again
beginning before vain jumping attempts to theorise and second guess what was who
I met the first friend.
I stand strong
To be loved is not to be understood
And who knows where that leads
NRJM I am changed. Forever.
Promises of never departure, never leave are rescinded. And still we don’t leave. I promise you to love and above me/thee never.
Promises upon promises broken and still you love me
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