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kuro_musouka
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Aug 13, 2009 00:48
Bitter.
Irritated.
Betrayed with little reason.
Tricked.
Used.
Overlooked.
I snarl at the bump
of shoulders
the brush of skin
Of those I claim to love
While snapping
at the sterile quiet around me.
Can you tell me
what is?
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