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Sep 2015
If you ever showed a sliver of love,
It was never towards me.
I was never your favorite web to spin,
I was always the best one to devour,
I'd let you come back for seconds,
Thirds
Fourths
Fifths sometimes  if you weren't satisfied
You leave me black and blue in a way no one can see.
So no one would ever know
Olive
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Olive
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