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Dec 2012
I dont have anything

anymore

everyone left me

to rot

they all just forgot

that I existed

how could this happen

again

I thought things were..

I thought things were..

improving

and now all I have are tears,
plenty of fears

and a heart full
of broken promises
Archetypes Anonymous
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