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Pain

by @Jadell

The thorn of the blue roses seems so red, Bloated carcasses finding their way out, The scars..can't you see it? it's still red Happy, sometimes is one in a million, Billion people, gazillion emotions Pain could be an angel, Pain could be a python
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Mar 21, 2014
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