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My side itches Burning. The memory of you, Who you used to be, Is scratched there. Now my hatred A razorblade, Follows the lines Forever etched For you.
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 6:18 PM UTC
Scarred
My side itches Burning. The memory of you, Who you used to be, Is scratched there. Now my hatred A razorblade, Follows the lines Forever etched For you.
Copyrighted Kasey Lorenzini 2010.
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 6:18 PM UTC
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