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Apr 1
seeing your happiness
is burning a hole in my heart
slowly and painfully
until my tears sting
as deadly as a hornet
in my chest
and I cry out my last words
you
wrapping me up in your lies
choking me
forcing out my old apologies
the kind
I have never once heard
from your sorry mouth
Felicity Paris
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Felicity Paris  17/F/RI
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