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Damn your words
how they brutalize me
eviscerate me, slice me open

How much of me will you salvage
after the rest of me is dead

It is so fucking painful
what you do 
it is tiresome and old
and I am weary and sad

You are not
the person I once loved
but I think maybe 
you are my enemy
because you seem to hate me so much
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