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Mar 2013
How dare you
let her name
escape your lips
while I held you.

Claiming,
"She'd be jealous."
"She'd be so mad."
Good.
Let her be jealous.
Let her be mad.

Because,
do you kiss her
the way you kiss me?

Next time,
if you want me to let go,
just say.
It'd be just as
Effective.
And far less
Painful.
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© Sarah Pitman 2013
Sarah Pitman
Written by
Sarah Pitman  Hawaii
(Hawaii)   
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