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Oct 2014
Stop. Stop.
Stop demanding.
I won't give in.
I can't.
Don't you see what's inside me?
This pent up rage at you.
Don't look now
But
I detest you.
I'll never give in.
Not with you.
Not for you.
Not ever.
Âme Papier
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Âme Papier
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