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Friday, September 2, 2011

Shorts

I told you today things would not be okay
I don't care, just break away, instead
In just one hour he wakes up and he beats me
Saying "What the fuck"
In his way unmistreating

Posted by Krystin Monaghan at 2:28 PM

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