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Oct 2012
When you get back,
write a list of the ways you have wronged me,
and I'll write my own,
and we'll start from there.

You think it's your fault,
and I can't decide, but
it's not that kind of world--
we all do some pretty ****** up things to each other.
Keela Wale
Written by
Keela Wale  California
(California)   
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