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Sep 2015
You talked a good game
And I believed every word you said
Did you really mean any of it?
Or was I just a convenience for you?
A distraction from the chaos you call life?
Funny how your words mean nothing to me now
And neither do you
Ariana Robinson
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Ariana Robinson  23/F/Birmingham, Alabama
(23/F/Birmingham, Alabama)   
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