Cycle
I have felt so much pain,
Never thought I would dish it out.
They say ignorance is bliss
Then why can't i get one kiss
From her, I miss her.
But I
Can't go back,
To the
Things made past,
If I
Choose my track,
Then it
Won't be like last,
time.
Cuz if I do
cycle.
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