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Tea bags

You took everything from me, Mr No Name. You took everything from me, Mr I Take What I Want. You took everything from me, Mr She Wanted It. You took everything from me, Mr Her Cries Were Born From Pleasure. You took everything from me, Mr Dark Burned Into My Mind. You took everything from me, Mr Clothed and Untouched. You drank all of my essence and now I am a tea-bag, drained.
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cor13ne
Published
Aug 26, 2015
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7·73
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#suicide#depression#life#pain#too#much#selfharm#rape
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