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Mar 2014
You love me until the moment you hate me.
You appreciate me until the moment you scorn me.
You laugh with me until the moment you strike me.
You support me until the moment you abandon me.
You pity me until the moment you blame me.
And I understand
That you are not tame
And that the price of being near you
Is blood.
Mikaila
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Mikaila
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