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Feb 2014
disappear
disappear
disappear
i don't want you here
don't put me there
for you know
i have no control
you don't have to mean it
you don't have to fake it
you know that i would never know
nothing more than a means to an end
you don't want a lover, a son, or a friend
superior in grace, in sound and in beauty
a woman is never to blame, you have no duty
away from me now
you've ruined my time
but its really my fault
for your committing the crime
sickening soul
know i can't defend
you've become the means
to my meaningless end
bone
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bone  Illinois
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