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You've always said



you hated him.
You've always said



that the bottle



was filling with
sadness
from a dreadful life.
Filling

so full,
that it gained many cracks





each one
growing deeper with age.
You said that I helped to
mend these cracks,
but when you supressed him




in your mind,
pushed him away,



the cracks
grew much deeper.
Once you finally admitted to



loving him,
It was too late,



for everyone...
Me,
you,

him,


her,



them,




it,






Him.





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