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I used to be
You're called beautiful
Melts monsters hearts
Comfort mourners
Subside people in sorrows

I too queued in the same line
of thoughts and dine
Took caution and align
Myself to your design

Little did I know
That you'd pose
As an imposter
of my sorrows, an abuser

Of note I gave you
Time, love and honesty
Yet you implode
And...