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Mar 2015
Do you see how you have helped me,
Once before I can remember running home after school,
Just to see my Blade,
And to see the fresh wounds,
And Red trails everywhere,
Yet today I'm clean,
And I smile,
For you,
I'm going through hell,
Yet I'm here because I can't see myself without you my dear.
FallenAngel93
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FallenAngel93  north Carolina
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     DC raw love and Leo Cunio
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