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Jul 2013
adrenaline running
mad through my veins
makes me wish
i could run for years
and slice my skin open
and ******* crazy

but I'm too tired now
so i'll nap for a month,
or maybe three,

and see you when
my blood is boiling again
craving ***** sweet
like lemonade
blood so pretty like
strawberry juice
drugs like
i look happy again.
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