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Sep 2016
They rejected me and mocked me,
And threw me away.
I remember their insults to this very day,
But I learned to forgive and forget all they'd said,
Even though I cry at night in bed.
For they know not of what they've done,
Now I don't hide, instead I run
Until I escape and get far away.
Then I can finally throw their insults away
Tori Jones
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Tori Jones  Mansfield, OH
(Mansfield, OH)   
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