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Dec 2020
You play the game,
And fill me with pain,
You drive me insane everyday,
You say you love me me,
But I know that isn't true,
You just use me to try to get through,
This sad little life you choose.
Lazarus Bertsch
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Lazarus Bertsch  17/M/????
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