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"Sorry" says his mouth "Not really" says his eyes "Can she tell?" asks the mind "I'm not sorry" is heard by her ears "That's bullshit" is read in her eyes "I knew this was coming" says the mind "but i love him" whispers her heart
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Nov 27, 2011
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