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I cannot hate Who and what I can't forget I leave myself confused Sometimes a little bruised Marked by the past Haunted until the end It lingers on my skin As I lay in bed At night
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
Very Much Haunted
I cannot hate Who and what I can't forget I leave myself confused Sometimes a little bruised Marked by the past Haunted until the end It lingers on my skin As I lay in bed At night
An old poem of mine
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
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