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Jun 2015
18
Barbed wire rimmed his eyes
He caame from, came at the territory
Had to step over his body
Hot smell of flesh, burned in my senses
And their screams burnt in me at night
Thoughts of barbed wire
These dates keep changeing
Times stuck in repeat, I cant say it again
Do you even know how many times I played tick tac toe
Each cry that sounded in my head, i cant say it again
Do you know what an electric fence sky looks like
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