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Mar 2016
your name is everywhere and i ******* hate it.
i hate you.
i hate what you've done to me.
you convinced me you loved me,
and then you left.
and i see you everywhere now,
and every time i think of you,
suicide comes into mind.
are you proud of what you've done?
effaced
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effaced  purgatory
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