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Sep 2014
Ruined, wrecked, broken, destroyed
Is the mind with which you toyed.
Empty, stone-cold, dead, flat-lined
Is the heart to which you lied.

"Not, it's fine," sorry will do;
I just hope next up is you.
L Marie
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L Marie  New Jersey
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