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Jul 2016
I bit my lip
It bled.
The blood trickled down
I desire your touch.
I desire you.
I wish you could see
Im like a loverboy with a sign
Making my love for you so obvious.
Im not average.
I wanna show you
What i can be.
Its just...
Im sorry
I love you
Flames for a martyr
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Flames for a martyr  16/M/Broomfield, Colorado
(16/M/Broomfield, Colorado)   
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