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Mar 2015
i still think about the day you left
i never knew a pain like that before
you said goodbye so easily
and visited as you pleased
and i opened the door to you
each time you knocked

this pain didn't go away
while i was sleeping
while i was laughing

i gave you all of me
and you took it gladly
just to use and dispose

you put me through agony
grace
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grace  22/philly
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