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Dec 2009
i want to tell youΒ 
how i hate what you do to me.
you let me cling to you like a child
starve me, **** my airΒ 
and then come prancing around
like nothing happened.
and when i moanΒ and groan for attention
you make me feel like a spineless sucker,
miserable, passive-aggresive sonafabitch.
and yet, i am helpless
******* defeated by your charm.
i am the most logical person i know.
yeah, right.
i hate that you could not see this,
nor do I.
Icarus
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Icarus
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   hesserstarr
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