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Jul 2013
love is a word, that has meaning to people,
but none to me, i used to think it did, then i realized
i could not love anyone, or anything because i have one flaw
you can not love another being till you love  yourself first,
but i f*in hate myself and everything i do
so *** is love, will someone teach me?
Dallas Allen
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Dallas Allen  America
(America)   
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