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Dec 2013
Let me be empty;
Being empty is all I know.
Stop with all you're doing,
I won't let these feelings grow.

Let me cry for others!
I don't feel my pain anymore.
It was that pain that left
My soul wasted and sore.

Let me love myself a little.
I am tired of loving him.
Please! Oh, please let me!
It makes those memories dim.

Let me; just let me to myself.
I know what I must do.
And when I'm finished doing it
I swear I'll be loving you.
Kevin Loacvick
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Kevin Loacvick
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