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Created:
01/16 2009
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Love
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What do you do? |
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accident. |
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say. |
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Flame |
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How in the world? |
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Gone. |
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Lost |
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they look. |
they look.
they look at you different then they do everyone else.
It's not your fault, you never did anything, you tell yourself.
but they still look at you different then they do everyone else,
what do they thing? your a slut, whore, hussy, skank,
it's not your fault. you tell yourself. its his he did this to you,
you never did anything but stay clean, and where has that gotten you?
a bad reputation, because you liked one guy, because you untouchable.
they look at you different then everyone else,
is it your fault. you knew better than to mess with his kind,
but you did it anyway,
and look where its gotten you.


