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May 2013
Like a child
I forget
the times you hurt me
high on the rush
wont this last
forever?

oh but those eyes I love
I have seen them turn cold
and your slight smile
has been hidden from me
I forget about your sting
the ache from not saying the right thing
Kate
Written by
Kate  Houston.
(Houston.)   
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