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Mar 2018
Oh how it burns to remember
how cold
you are
how you don't care about no one
the bittersweet
feeling
that maybe you really do love me
is not everlasting
I'm no fool
why pretend
I know you'll never be interested
how it hurts
to know
that you really don't want to know
pains me to see you lie
with a fake smile
perhaps I will learn from this
some other day
eileen
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eileen
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     Tash Mckay, tm, --- and Me Díaz
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