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Jan 2015
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As i take out,
Take out the silver monster.
Beginning to hurt the soft  skin.
The  droplets of blood rise.
Making a red river.
Leaving a blood red stain.
One of those scars
Again and again.
Trails and trails.
Holly
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Holly  Bikini Bottom
(Bikini Bottom)   
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