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The Old Stuff

Red as blood,

Her hands.

White as a ghost,

Her face.

Cold like ice,

She shivered.

Possessed.

Lies filled her head.

The many things he told her,

Not true.

The �I Love You��s

False.

His sweet smile

A fraud.

He used her.

Threw her like a toy.

Pounded her like a pugilist.

Asshole.

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