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Jun 2012
When everything
is said and
done.

Gone
Faded.
Jaded.
Decayed.
Dead.  
Wish.
I was.

Just remember,
I didn't chose to
be brought into this.

You just forced me through the
crack-hole.
&
Yanked me out nine months later.

Sometimes, I hate both of you for this.
Sacrelicious
Written by
Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
(31/M/Hell)   
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     Johnnie Rae, mads and Sacrelicious
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