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   I never once thought, I would meet

a wicked person like you.

   The evils you did to me,

The evils you are still doing to me.

   I was an angel, you made me to

believe I was one. I didn't stop you to

say the clichés but didn't stop you

when you start doing the mistakes.

   Now, I have to face my demon.

The one, I see everyday, caress, love.

You are that demon.

The demon with a poker face.

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