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Jul 2013
So mad I could almost **** you
These thoughts I have rage through my brain
And I never knew how disappointed I could be over such a little thing
You smile at me as if nothing happened
But two can play that game
I stare right through you with my piercing eyes
Anger will be misplaced withΒ Β silence
Because talking it through only ****** me off more
And your an idiot for not thinking thing through
C A
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C A  Oregon
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   Timothy
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