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Sep 2013
Babe please don't be mad I'm doing this because I care.
I never want anyone to hurt you again.
Not even lay a finger on your hair.
I know it's scary not knowing what's going to happen next.
But ill be here though it all, at your worst and at your best.
I just can't stand the thought of you being hurt anymore.
Since you told me the story I've had night mares of police showing up at my door.
All too vivid dreams of that day the phone rings
GIRL FOUND DEAD AT SCENE.
I can't let this go and I can't pretend that I don't know.
I love you more than you could ever comprehend.
I can't watch this anymore, the abuse has to end.
Damaged
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