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Jun 2013
your razor sharp edges
are cutting my insides.
you never listen to a word
that comes out of my mouth.
you always go with
your own instinct,
and never give a **** about
what anyone around you thinks.
cassidy
Written by
cassidy  United States
(United States)   
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