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Him
Him
He was the blood flowing in her body.
She would be incomplete without him.
She loved him more than she needed air.
But, she loved him more than she wanted to be happy.
-by Leigh Anna
I grip the blade against my skin
Praying to a nonexistent god
To free me from my sin
-Noah

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