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  May 2017 Lydia
Max
If not for my sharpie
My wrists would have more scars
My sharpie is my substitute
For objects that are sharp

So instead of carving  my wrists
I draw on them instead
If not for my sharpie
I truly would be dead
Mike Hauser has inspired me. He told me I should post it so here it is.

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