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Oct 2013
What's the point of
Living if even
The ones who said they loved you
Hate you?
The ones who said they believed in you
Have deserted you?
And
The ones who said they wanted to
**** you
Are *******

*Everywhere?
Jaz
Written by
Jaz  Oaklahoma
(Oaklahoma)   
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