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Mar 2015
I can't stand you,
Like drift wood afloat in the ocean,
Forever drowning,
Never good enough,
Getting beat until I'm "perfect"
You say it's respect,
But you've got none
I really hate you
Madeysin
Written by
Madeysin  Pa
(Pa)   
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   --- and Arlo Disarray
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