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Sep 2017
You would gently manipulate her.
You would secretly use her.
You would have a strategy for her every move, a plan for anything she'd do.

Her weakness became your endeavor.
You dehydrated her soul.
You made her suffer just so that you could strive.
You were slowly killing her.

***** you mankind, ***** you.
Caleb Janse van Rensburg
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Caleb Janse van Rensburg  23/M/South Africa
(23/M/South Africa)   
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