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That gaping hole that you put in my heart has begun to heal and what remains is a mere scar. I've starred at it in the mirror countless (sleepless) nights, wondering if you too were even wounded. Reports say you've moved on, you're much happier now. I call it "foul play" because the final move is mine. Consider yourself warned! Time has replenished what you attempted to drain. And I challenge you, in fact dare you, to advance in my direction. You may proceed (but with caution) in my direction if you're prepared for what now awaits you: "Me" with a vengeance!
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
Proceed (but with Caution)
That gaping hole that you put in my heart has begun to heal and what remains is a mere scar. I've starred at it in the mirror countless (sleepless) nights, wondering if you too were even wounded. Reports say you've moved on, you're much happier now. I call it "foul play" because the final move is mine. Consider yourself warned! Time has replenished what you attempted to drain. And I challenge you, in fact dare you, to advance in my direction. You may proceed (but with caution) in my direction if you're prepared for what now awaits you: "Me" with a vengeance!
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
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