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Nov 2014
Didn't your mother ever tell you
It's not nice to break someone
Who's already broken


Didn't your mother ever tell you
Not to make promises
You can't keep


Didn't your mother ever tell you
Not to publicly humiliate
Girls for loving you
For Mel and myself.
I come to you for help, again, and
I'm left alone and naked in front of the crowd.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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