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May 26
That
I hope
you're sad

that you get that special kit out

that you look puffy-eyed from crying

that this poem ****** you the *******.

I just don't have
time enough
to suffer love
that's been poisoned
for years.
RMatheson
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RMatheson  Beating tired bones
(Beating tired bones)   
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