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Bruised Ego

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11/3/2017
You've bruised my ego
carved your initials
into it like an old oak tree
left your mark
maybe time will
weather the scars
you left behind
or maybe they'll
last forever
like an indelible stain
to constantly remind me
that you were here
that you are here
to stay

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