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Aug 2012
Spat in my face,
Turned me into a figure of fun,
Never dared to scratch away,
To look beneath the surface,
To notice or see,
That all of us have a purpose.

Now I'm stronger,
Much braver than i ever was before,
I can hold my head up high,
I'll show you what I'm made of,
I will make you see,
That I'm better off without you.
written in 2011
Simon Clark
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Simon Clark
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