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Jun 2011
The lines are shallow,
But kind enough,
To leave a scar,
They're not enough yet,
But when you finally push me,
Over the edge,
You'll find me dead,
And bleeding ruby red,
You'll know,
It was all because of you
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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