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Nov 2012
I stood there

Blurred Blazed Blown

It was unusually cold

It bit

And goose bumps formed on

My ribs

Cracked Crossed Cold

Tank top

And I stood there

And you stood there

And we both tried not to care

And I guess you tried harder

But I wanted to say

I have nothing left to give you

You’ve taken everything away

But I bit my lip

And tried to say everything I couldn’t before

It wasn’t real and we both knew that

And you screamed and

I knew why

But my voice broke that night

And so did I
Written by
Mary
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