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Nov 2013
your face does not belong where mine once stood
so kindly leave and go on your merry way.
i know all about you,
from the wonderful things i am told.
but still, i hate you.
i really, really hate you.
i act like a child and i am not ashamed
kaity dawn
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kaity dawn  Bawston
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