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Jun 2016
You push and pull
I scream and curse
It's a deadly pill
Filled with remorse

We try harder
But fail more
Run further
Keeping a score

You win this time
I win the next
I lose what is mine
And become more vexed

It's time to let go
There's nothing left
Another senseless row
Love, dead and bereft
Natasha Meyer
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Natasha Meyer  44/F/South Africa
(44/F/South Africa)   
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