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Oct 2018
Why is it
That
Your voice
is like crisp,
cold lemonade
on a hot summers day.

But the words you speak

Are like
sharp talons ripping
through
my very existence.

Why
does your love
hurt
so much.
T
Written by
T  21/F/UK
(21/F/UK)   
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     Colm, Aubree Elizabeth and Amanda Kay Burke
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