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Feb 2016
mom & everyone hates
me now, and all i do is
sit in the corner of
my lightless, cold, brutal
mind and carve images of
words that mad me cry all
over these arms.
dravenstorm
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   Kalon, NV, Litha and Got Guanxi
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