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Jan 2014
how was it that easy
to drop everything
and give up on me?

how was it that easy
to forget the memories
and never speak to me?

how was it that easy
to feel happy
knowing what you did to me?

please teach me how.
brooklyn
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brooklyn  Missouri
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