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she used to laugh
at the little things,
smile for no reason,
and was always happy.

then you came along.

she once emitted joy,
like light from a fire.

but you put out
her flame,
and left her in
the dark.

she forgot how to
laugh,
smile
and be happy,
and instead learnt how to
hate.

you should never
play with
fire.

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