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Oct 2016
After a while
the ******* gets too much
and I'm not gonna take it
anymore.

To get stepped on
like the sidewalk
by those you seek to help.

The devil dressed
in sheep's clothes.
Although I'd like
to stop the me
that's really me,
I cannot,
for that
is my purpose,
To be the one you seek.
Written by
Cristal Aguilar  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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