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Feb 2015
i write poetry about you
for strangers to read,
they say you're an *******
they say i'm in need;

of something that counts
of someone who's different.
so next time you touch me,
these strangers can hear.
baby, one day,
you'll see,
you'll be cowered in fear.
if you struggle in an abusive relationship, go to www.thehotline.org.
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