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Gabriella A Jul 2015
We have to fight or be hallow,
Just like them,
Walking lifeless,
Have we been left for the dead.
-Blessthefall
Gabriella A Jul 2015
Your hands may be gentle,
Your eyes may be kind,
But lurking beneath,
Is a sick, twisted mind.
Gabriella A Jul 2015
It's very difficult to feel loved by someone
you had to beg to stay.
-M.S.

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