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Apr 2013
NO.
I can't do this.    
How can you force          
This upon me? What                
Did I do? It's not fair                      
I don't understand. Your                          
Dark, cold glare holds me in place.                   Why?
You are always watching and waiting.                     What is
Why did you decide your moment was now?                    Happening
How could you take this sudden chance?                         To me?
No one can understand you but me.                       What?
So, hold me instead of this death.                             
It's quite simply unfair.                       
What should I think?                
I don't know, but I            
Think you should        
COME.
Michelle
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Michelle
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