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Sep 2014
Two drops of blood, a reason each
So you can always have my love, for it lives in this dead blood like it burned in my veins eternal
One tiny drop of misery, to flood your soul like it drowned mine
A slip of ***** to numb the pain, both mine and yours
And a crushed up little pill
So you may hear my voice once more
Badly written strongly meant
firexscape
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firexscape  wonderland.
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