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Feb 2013
I screamed and screamed and screamed inside
My tears a plea for it to stop.
Every time, I broke inside
But he noticed naught.
He loves me I'd soothe myself
He loves you the voice would chide
Things will get better, this won't be forever
But never was it love that he sought
Written by
Hannah Delenn
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