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Jul 2016
I'm hurting,
Oh **** I'm dying,
And it's all my fault,
You said it would be okay,
You said I deserved to be happy,
But now that I've killed you,
Do you still think I do,
Or do you hate me,
The way I do,
Myself?
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Lost Poet  I don't even know anymore
(I don't even know anymore)   
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   Samm Marie
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