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May 2016
I kept running back to you; the one who kept breaking my heart -
spewing venom off your tongue and poisoning my mind was your art.
I tried so hard to see the Angel hidden in your demonic front;
but of your destruction and your sadistic nature I bore the brunt.
Shannon Perry
Written by
Shannon Perry  24/F
   Abigail Sandquist, --- and SassyJ
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