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Nov 2014
Some days
You make me glad
I use ink, not blood
To write with,
Other days
You make me wish
I used razor blades,
Not fountian pens.
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Thunderstorm  Alone and frightened
(Alone and frightened)   
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     ryn, Arlen, AB, South by Southwest, WickedHope and 1 other
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