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By taylor wenderoth

Sometimes i get so mad i wanna scream out loud,other times i cry myself to sleep.Its not just a feeling but its become my way of life.I hear i smell i feel.i need your touch.I get this agenizing sensation throuhout my body killing every feeling in sight.no longer i dont know how much longer i can take this pain you fulfill my life with.its him,you,the one who was always has always and will always be the one.gone.not here.no longer

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October 31, 2010 13:47Tim Pozzi

how can you consider this poetry?