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Mar 2015
With each cut the pain grows
And the blood flows
It burns like a fever
But more severe
The blade makes my stomach churn
But with each swipe
The emotions fade
Carissa Lee
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Carissa Lee  21/F/Wouldn't you like to know
(21/F/Wouldn't you like to know)   
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