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She pulls down her long sleeves To hide all the memories scars leave She says, "Maybe making me bleed Will be the answer that could wash the slate clean"
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May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 7:24 PM UTC
Memories Scars Leave
She pulls down her long sleeves To hide all the memories scars leave She says, "Maybe making me bleed Will be the answer that could wash the slate clean"
caitie210
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May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 7:24 PM UTC
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