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Time
How do you know?
The pain is worse
when you scream.
Your tearful voice
hurtles my mind
back to that time
and there I sit
in that little, helpless, heap
hugging anger to my chest
trying not to weep
The pain is worse
when you scream.
Your tearful voice
hurtles my mind
back to that time
and there I sit
in that little, helpless, heap
hugging anger to my chest
trying not to weep
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