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Aug 2013
I have a burning in my chest
Deathly pangs of hate, no rest.
If I could **** I surely would
My enemy hiding in a digital world.      

She is my gold and diamond stone,
Emotional ****, now I'm alone.
Broken heart again again
I'm a fool ten times ten.
Written by
dawid
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   Emma and Alisha
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