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Oct 2015
No matter how hard I try to sweep my mind clean
I'll always think of you as the bad guy,
The scary man who introduced me to fear
True fear, fear that has you on your knees, pleading
And no matter how much you apologize,
You'll never make it 'normal' for me, her, us
And for some reason I feel a deep deep pity for you. I love you. I do. I don't doubt that. But it doesn't mean you didn't take something from me, or our family
Rj
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