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Oct 2017
You locked me out.
Now I'm on the outside looking in.
Hurting but not hurting.
Yes it hurts. But I'll never let you see it.
I know why I'm out here. And even if you laid out the red carpet.
I'd stay where I am.
Because *******, that's why!
Written by
Jamison Bell
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