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Sjanger:DiktLastet opp:15.03.2006

Every day,

a living hell.

only one thought on her mind,

will she ever get well?

wont forget the day,

the day that she broke down.

She has only one fucking wish..

That he would drown!

Every night,

filled with nightmares.

No one,

absolutely no person even cares.

every minute alone,

she cries.

maybe it's because of

all that fucking lies!

What have she done,

to deserve this life?

Why does she have to

use the knife?

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