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Sep 2015
i cut-

down the nails
so i don't cut the legs,
cut the arms,
cut out the pain.

after some time,
i let them grow,
until i have to cut them again.
pain,cutting,depression,
charmaine
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charmaine  30/F/new york
(30/F/new york)   
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