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Mar 2015
Only, when a screen can hide my face, I am kind
The words that jump from my mouth burn the heart
They are needles, hurting you so you bleed but live
The words that fall from my fingers are so kind
That they make you feel secure
and I simply can't understand
How that makes it okay for me to hurt you
With the constant assault of my bitter tongue
Luna Craft
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