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Nov 2017
For once I am truly free,
From his icy grip.
I'm free from his fake illusions,
I'm free from his loving-hate.

I was unleashed from his chains,
But then I was dragged back,
Back into his personal hell.

Why would you do it?
Why did you did it?

You need to trust to be betrayed,
But I never trusted him.

And from this day on.

I.
Never.
Will.

Goodbye.
Meh fourth poem here :P
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