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Aug 2011
I hate spending time with you.
I hate seeing your sparkling eyes.

I hate having to hear that voice that used to calm me down,
When all it does now is rile me up.

I hate seeing perfect you.
When I know all I can be is me.
Annabel
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Annabel
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     Inkveined, ---, Timothy, Samuel and Regan Troop
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