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Oct 2014
quietly you lie next to me,
without realizing the tears flowing,
obliviously,
down my cheeks,
while I'm angrily trying,
to force them back in.
its not like you'll notice them anyways,
but,
i hate to give you the satisfaction,
of you being the reason
that they are there.
Queen
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Queen  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   Pradip Chattopadhyay, r and ---
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