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Nov 2015
Water dropplets cascade down
Full of crimson shades
From my arm now laid bare
From this silver blade

No attention do I crave
But to let my mind rest now
Silver blade at my arm
Talk and show me how

Tears well up within my eye's
And hesitantly I hold back
But truth be known
In this dark space
My silver blade
Is hungry

And as I watch the skin cry out loud
The fire burns within
Silver blade now leads me on
Through sense and my own sin
Sin
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Sin
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