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Jul 2013
Its another night of misplaced affection
as your words reverberate in my mind
you question my hatred
yet you see the answer every time you look in a mirror.

Cold arms and icy glances
skin on skin
animalistic with no emotion
our eyes meet and i see my downfall
i see whats ruining me.
Romona Hardy
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