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Jan 2017
And for that second,
The blade ripped across the surface,
tearing the flesh apart,
letting the blood run free.
I've forgotten every problem I have and had.
The pain was my escape,
and it will always be..
Sighhh
@.**
yúyīn
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yúyīn  21/F/Caribbean
(21/F/Caribbean)   
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