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i don't know why he would've done this.

but he has left me out in the woods,

a new version of hansel and gretel,

except i am alone with no sibling or friend to help me 

when the witch captures me.

he has left me for dead

but he says he was trying to save me. 

he told me he cared about me 

as he took his knife and drove it through my back. 

he said he was worried about me

as he walked away from me.

et tu, brutus? 

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