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I'm still here
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You taught me hate
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I had to protect her
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It wasn't worth the pain
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You said you loved me
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]