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Sep 2014
there's always going to be a reason
     you come running back around.
unleash me, i bequeath thee--
    there is no second time now.

keep your distance, my dear,
     you're coming too close.
there is no place for you here,
     only long ago, hope.

please leave me be,
    i want you no more.
there was only one reason we met,
    simply; wrong love lore.
Pdub
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