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Aug 2013
words laced with rancor
hurled in anger
wounding deep
with hurtful intent
neither finding the way
or courage to say
i love you, Iā€™m sorry
can we start anew
destined it seems eternally
to spending endless wasted days
shared together alone
wounded
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   maybella snow and ---
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