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April 26, 2011
By Anonymous

I'm scared half to death,
and as I hold my breath,
the love of my life
is threatening to end her's with a knife.
She says things are hard to bare
and no one seems to care.
Please don't worry anymore,
just look outside your door.
If you ever need me,
there I'll be.


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