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A roundhouse punch to the heart

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
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Sep 1, 2015
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