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May 2020
I used to take every bit of pain,
Rage burning, building, breaking me
I used to take it and place it on Ben Affleck
A shrine for my disappointment
A religion created to spare you my anger,
Funny how I couldn't hate him,
When I realized you were both the same Devil.
Not sure why I decided to write this one out.
Myrrdin
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Myrrdin  27/F
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