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One more step and I swear to end this, My neatest blade will meet my neck in a kiss, My eyes will mirror yours beyond the deepest doubt, I sit cradled in the corner with no peaceful way out.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Cradled
One more step and I swear to end this, My neatest blade will meet my neck in a kiss, My eyes will mirror yours beyond the deepest doubt, I sit cradled in the corner with no peaceful way out.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
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