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Mar 2016
like pouring honey
over your scrapes
that girl
will clean the wounds we left.

and while all i want to do
is laugh
i dont.

because
to say the least

it stings.

it's like youre pouring *****
over the scrapes
you happily watch
her slice.
MJ
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MJ  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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