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Jan 2014
all the blurred lines
all the demonic chants
all the bleeps and stricken words out
all the venom in your bloodstream
all the **** in your mind
with all the ***** you give
it's nothing

with the pain
you left me
(before leaving)
and the
profanities
i shared with myself
**** it
jacky
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