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Nov 2018
sometimes I long to curse you still
lies lingering in my mind like dim vapors
But I know no incantation or wish for ill
would have any effect on your labors
Iā€™m not proud of the way the lies still play in my mind, and bitterness visits the edge of my consciousness
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
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