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Dec 2012
For a moment,
i thought you actually remembered

or maybe even cared

but that tiny crack in the wall that let in the sun's rays

is sealed with your angry words.

And i am left,

yet again

trying to find my way out of this
dark,
wet,
never-ending maze

as the tears stream down my face
I'm trying so hard to understand..

I'm so sorry, so sorry....
Alice Kay
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Alice Kay  Imagination
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