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Sep 2014
You spoke to me in miracles
One after the other
I'd always been so sure
Of who I am and what I do
But you walked into my life
Made a mess
And left

You engraved your name
Into my tongue
So now I spew out words of hate
And drown myself in fear
I tripped into your arms
And you spit venom into my bloodstream

And I still flinch
And I still quiver

It's been 27 months
And I still don't know what to do

It's been 27 months
And I still bawl at the thought of you
MD
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