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the yelling and fighting,
about such little things. look around me . . . see all the sadness it brings? knifes slit wrists, eyes shed tears. watch the blood flow away carrying all those fears. but some still linger, yes, some still there. waiting. . .just waiting fixed with a stare. yelling and fighting, look where it led us. a broken family who made such a fuss.
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