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Mar 2015
"Hello" I'ts how this whole complicated messed up thing happened,
I mean how can you forgive someone for stealing something,
so close, so sacred, so yours he took everything but gave nothing,
you were always alone, confused yet never demand a reason
why he could steal and get away with it without treason
when it happens like this its supose to be magical
I'm bipolar now my mood swings are radical
I have no idea for what this might be,
but its fatal
its a virus and it's killing me
the cure is just some simple words which can not be forced nor bribed
they come from the thing that you stole from me
I am a maze yet youve found the lock and now the key
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