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Jul 2019
You asked me

If the hurt
The pain
And the anger
The sadness...

You asked.
If they.
Would ever.
Go away.

And God
Oh God
Do I wish
I could tell you


That they do.
But we both know.
That's not true.
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unnamed  AlagaΓ«sia
(AlagaΓ«sia)   
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     Bogdan Dragos and atticus wilson
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