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Sep 2015
What do you hope to accomplish?
Do you want me to hurt because you do?
You tell me you were upset
But are now angry.
I don't love you back, and it's a crime?
My happiness is so sincere,
As is my care for you.
But its not love, so it doesn't
Mean anything to you?
Unrequited love hurts, but its been two months and I'm not nearly good enough to warrant this kind of anger.
Grace Turner
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Grace Turner  In my bubble
(In my bubble)   
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   Sara Leal, --- and Cecil Miller
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