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Jan 2013
I can already feel it
The pull,
The drag.
We're heading back to how we used to be,
There's no good left in us,
There's no love left between us.
I want out.
I want to run.
I want to hide.
I want to live the rest of my life.
Trust is lost,
Love is forgotten,
Tears are dried.
There's nothing else,
There's nothing more.
I'm walking out,
I can't do this anymore,
You're not who you used to be,
You've lied to me,
There's nothing left,
Goodbye,
Good luck.
Valeria C
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Valeria C  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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   Sean C Johnson, --- and Ugo
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