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Aug 2010
My body it aches-
My muscles sore-
You kicked me in the face-
I fall to the floor-
Your anger, it mounts-
Your fist is sound-
You dont stop-
Until my body is on the ground-
I hear you coming-
I rush to hide-
Im a little too late-
Ive already died-
My lifeless body-
In the ground it lays-
You find your next victim-
In a matter of days-
Nothing will stop you-
The monster you are-
To inflict pain-
You will go far-
Butterfly
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