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Aug 2014
Sitting hunched at the end of the bed we share,
I'm listening to the sound of your obnoxious snoring.
I'm shedding a trail of tears whilst you sleep on; oh how you dare,
How you spew your lies and go on blissfully ignoring.
ThreeLittleAngels
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