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The terrible pain rips me apart
Every day there is something
New in store for me.
I hate hurting you
I hate seeing your face
Every time I pass you in the hallway.
The sorrow in your eyes
Reminds me of an abused puppy.
I never meant to cause you
Pain, cause you torture.




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