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Dec 2014
You were the catalyst
for this relapse.

On one hand,
I can't stand you.
I want to set your stuff on fire
and scream-
oh god, I want to scream-
until you feel
what I feel.

On the other,
If I hated you that much,
I wouldn't be trying
this ******* hard
to fill the gap that you left.
Anna
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Anna  East Jesus Nowhere
(East Jesus Nowhere)   
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   LiviKawa and SPT
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