Dark Sea
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I was there, staring at the bleakness of the concrete as I heard footsteps behind me.
I couldnt look up, I knew because if I did I would immediately surrender to you. The only things that I could register at the time were my anger.
I couldn't help but in that moment think ' how could you do that to me and wonder why you'd do that on that day, that meant so much to me.
I've forgiven you, but I wish to just know why?
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