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Mar 2014
How does my name still manage to escape your lips
The name you swore you hated
I could tell you to go **** yourself
Like I'm dying to on the inside
But you'd just enjoy the attention I'd be giving you
Like an abandoned dog who has no owner, you crave affection
It's your drive and people keep throwing it to you
You just lead them to their death
No remorse or empathy
No presence of a decent human being lingers in you
I still can't fathom what your goal is
No one will ever know
It's an unsolved mystery
That will forever remain this way
Wilson
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