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May 2015
I didn't belong with* *them..
Beyond all help given.
A detailed line was crossed.

A line you burned,
Along with the tattered bridge..

Trust was never..
Such is the  Illusion..

**Of Family..
Dark Jewel
Written by
Dark Jewel  20/F/Greenville, SC
(20/F/Greenville, SC)   
365
       --- and Hunter of Jewel
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