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Aug 2019
Don't stare at me now
with those eyes that pierce my shallow soul
For with the same breath and length
you WILL also hurt my all

Never try to attempt to fill my hole
lest in your heartless, selfless mind
ploy to gut out my innermost self
leaving me nothing behind.

Ah! the pain in my past is catching
upon my saddened life rebuild
neither having nor losing you  
will suffice my void unfilled
Leave now
Lest my heart be tricked
that loving and being loved by you
Will make my heart fulfilled
Chris Balase
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Chris Balase  37/M/NoWhere
(37/M/NoWhere)   
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     S Olson and Bogdan Dragos
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