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Reality
My heart pounds, hidden by this solemn face.
I long to be in your grace.
I am jealous of her for having you, but these tears of hate consume my view.
I see the life I want to have, then face the reality thrust upon me.
I long to be in your grace.
I am jealous of her for having you, but these tears of hate consume my view.
I see the life I want to have, then face the reality thrust upon me.
Published 18th Oct 2011
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