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Jul 2012
It's when I think of you
That old scars
Feel like fresh wounds
It's when I'm reminded
How I loved you then
And hate you now
That I break
Because I know
I'm burying the love
With false hate
I'm blocking out
The memories
That make me smile
Because they also leave me
With a aching
And this collision of emotions
Has me on edge
And I'm ready to go over it.
Victoria Jennings
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Victoria Jennings  26/F/Rhode Island
(26/F/Rhode Island)   
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