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Feb 2015
I hate you*
...
More than I can convey
And sadly, there's not much left to say
So, I'll leave it at this
The point I'm making will not be missed
And neither you
Nor the things that you do
Escape while you can
Before I shorten your life span
I hate them for hurting you.
Amber Bowen
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Amber Bowen  Locked away in my mind.
(Locked away in my mind.)   
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     Hinkle Wan Vannah, --- and Santiago
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