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Oct 2012
snarky are your comments,
rude is your attitude.
like boiling water
on my naked skin,
it stings red

i will not stand
and let you rule the throne,
do not distribute
what you cannot receive

fighting fire with fire,
in hope
to burn the bridge between us

status of our friendship:
concluded
no longer held back
by you my dear
grace marshall
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