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Lost

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He hit me
beat me
called me dead
put these thoughts in my head
I cried myself to sleep at night
trying to block out the fight
when he hurt me
and what he called me in the light
i cry myself to sleep
and i softly begin to weep
he doesn't love me
and never will





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