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Sep 2015
Could you,
Loosen your grip on my reigns?
Obviously, you
Can't see how you're,
Killing me softly
Where am I now? Where do I sleep?
Over and over it replays on my mind,
Reverbirating sound of whips tearing my skin
K**indly put me down, and just put me out of my misery.
Patricia Nicole
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