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Jul 2013
*******.
You gave the world
to my shriveled soul,
and ripped it away.
Now I am left
with the ruins
of a city,
criss crossing
my skin.
*******.

**** me.
I stumbled into
your life,
your world.
I waltzed in,
and took it all
for granted.
I fell too hard,
too fast.
I put my guard down.
**** me.
alyson
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alyson  hell
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