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How dare you talk to me in that tone of voice as if I'm some piece of trash that you picked up along the street, you got some nerve your no better then I am I did everything with you I even washed your feet,and how dare you tell me that God should have taken me out a long time ago, your the one that should be six feet under and at your funeral nobody is going to show, I don't usually get this upset or mad about what people say, but every time you open your mouth I. Just cringe and want to go the other way, and for the record the only reason why I even took the time to get to know you, was because I thought that maybe we could be friends that was true,. But instead you werre nothing but a lie that I tried to hide,. So how dare you compare yourself to someone as wonderful as me. I and I hope that I don't see you on the other side
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Dc Small
thank you blake for your compelling and wonderful compliment about my poem and yes the reason you could feel my anger was because I was I was genuinely mad somebody i really liked called me up and they had the audacity to start reading me the riot act about something I didn't do
Apr 10, 2019
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