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Feb 2015
Green were his eyes
Catching on to her many lies
He kept trying to read her mind
But the monster grew alive
Eating away at anything in sight
Starving his soul
Feeding on the growing holeΒ Β 
Leaving him alone to die
Stealing the joy out of his eye
Creating a monster still left alive
Hiding behind her growing lies
Miss E
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