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Apr 2010
She
She still grieves over you,
She loves you so much,
But you lead her on,
Then left her trampled in the dust,
She cries out to me ever single night,
Saying; "Take the pain away!"
"Or please take my life!"
With blistered and ****** feet,
She stumbles along,
Finally realizing that she will never belong.
Yet again, agonizingly old
Violet Lundy
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Violet Lundy
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   nissa annabilah
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