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May 2016
why do i feel sad,
sad about my scars fading?
is that why i want to
make more?
so the thrill never leaves?
they have come a part
of me!
that i never want to leave!
now i think thats why
im lying here in a pool of
my own blood...
Maddii Lloyd
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Maddii Lloyd  Australia
(Australia)   
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