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Foolish Foolish Me

Velvet Moon
They warned me of the dangers 

Of talking to those men 

But I had to have my way 

So, I dug right in 

Well now two years later  

I’ve finally ended my reign of “fun” 

And every living breathing moment 

Is a reminder of the horror that’s just begun

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