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Dec 2015
A pain inside so deep, so trapped. A mine of hurt left intact. It can't be seen, nor be touched. Just know that it is there.

Fear runs rapid through my mind, wakes me up so late at night. Roll to my side and see your face, and just like that I'm back asleep.

She left me torn, and out to die. She left me cold with doubt inside. But now you are here, fill her place. I long for your loving embrace. Comfort me, I am so small. Show me love, or nothing at all.
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