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I didn't wake up one morning      make a conscious choice              to be a ***** First - I gave my heart       It was used to clean excrement from your rear.... I ventured so far as to trust      Your knives are still in my back.... I was kind      you interpreted weakness.... I cared       totally unappreciated I empathized       your need became insatiable.... After 20 years I finally said     **** it.... Naturally,        I'm the ***** No my dear         I simply act like you!
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 1:36 PM UTC
Becoming What We Despise
I didn't wake up one morning      make a conscious choice              to be a ***** First - I gave my heart       It was used to clean excrement from your rear.... I ventured so far as to trust      Your knives are still in my back.... I was kind      you interpreted weakness.... I cared       totally unappreciated I empathized       your need became insatiable.... After 20 years I finally said     **** it.... Naturally,        I'm the ***** No my dear         I simply act like you!
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 1:36 PM UTC
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