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Apr 2014
Your words are poison, to me the human
You feed me lies like it is no surprise
You're not superhuman, but a villain
To you I advise, I am more than wise

This flaw of yours is like a vicious claw
Ripping apart at my negligent heart
It chews and gnaws at it while red and raw
Like it is ripping apart abstract art
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