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Not Again


You sad,

sad little soul.

You are ruining hearts 

to deal with your pain.

Hope you know she

will never be 

with you

again.

Please don't,

don't try me this time.

I haven't been the

same.

You always were the

blood dripping from

my thigh.

I just never realized,

until it happened

again.

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