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Sep 2015
You didn't just "kick me while I'm down"
You kicked me down a hole and buried me in it
Now I have to figure out how to breathe with dirt in my lungs and
cold hands around my neck-
choking me with words
you
never
said
torrey
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torrey  Returning videotapes
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