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Please...stop...this
My madness
Your eternal
Futile sadness
Lack of conviction
Obscuring your words
See me...in you
It's all so absurd
What happened here?
Does the world know?
I'm irate...you cry
Conditions worsen then outgrow
The boundaries we set forth
To keep this from getting out of hand
You plead for sympathy
I beg you to understand
Nobody wins...

Typical.



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