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Oct 2012
Your love is poison,
******* me in,
I hate you but you keep contacting me,
my life was going alright,
until you turned it upside down again,
I hate your guts,
but deep down I remember the fun we once had.
Maegan
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Maegan
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   Ellie and Victoria Jennings
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