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May 2014
you told her she was pretty,
you knew she has a troubled soul

you told her you loved her,
when you knew she had fallen

you left her dead in the night,
when you knew you were her everything

you broke her heart into more pieces than she could count and now she doesn't say a word
fey
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fey  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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