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Apr 2014
and maybe the worst part of loving you
was that you got to leave without a scar
while i'm left picking out shards of shattered glass
that are in as deep as the ******* hole you left me in
or maybe the worst part of loving you
was that i still do.
peurdelavie
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peurdelavie  australia
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