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Aug 2014
Cut my veins open:
Go on, Bleed me dry.
I want you out—
I want you out of veins tonight.

I am going to drain
you out of my system
which hasn’t been functioning for
so long, too long.

You no longer keep me alive.

You are poison and
you are going to get my
heart clogged; my
brain dead;

I am going to burst
I am going to die
I am going to get you out
of my life tonight.
Dianne
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