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Nov 2014
Numb with your presence,
Suffocated by your persistence.
Let it go.

Crushing my soul,
Taking all I have.
Sharp tongues,
Bitter tones.

I don't want this.
But I can't say no.
This isn't living.
This is just a life,
Empty moments, passing by.
Sarah Jane
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Sarah Jane
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