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Mar 2012
Sad but true,
Because of you,
Here I lay,
In pieces,
Broken.
Scattered every which way,
And theres nothing left to save,
This is what I get,
For telling you I was okay,
And now,
Here I lay,
Broken.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
(25/F/New Jersey)   
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