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Where the nails are fake and the lashes are false. So foolish for believing that our future would waltz. I gave more than I should have on a daily basis. Now just resentment in a silent oasis. I would have done anything for you she had said. I did do everything while the lies danced in her head. The fruits of our labor were hoarded alone. So glad I worked hard to provide us our home. No one will question an outcome less merry. Pain stops and time stilll at the stone cemetery.
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