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May 2016
I:
i need to fill my veins with something warmer.
II:
i smiled when you screamed to that i'm not what i told you. i slammed the door to make you think that i didn't listen.
III:
you wished me a bad memory but i had an epistaxis after dreaming about all the wounds you inflicted to my young & confused soul.
IV**:
yes, it was my corpse you found on the tennis field.
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