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Love Is Not You were never anything except a sore on my tongue that annoys and persists until you have to make yourself love it. You were never my lover- only my rapist- and like all good vitims, I endured the perpertual silence of shame. You will never live up to your lies and you will never be what you would have them believe you already are You hated me for seeing you and you tried to expose me but there were no secrets there… I really was as cold and hate filled as I seemed.
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