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Jul 2018
My skin itches me to remove all traces of you,
Opened my heart with one eye shut seemed to give me black and blue,
I lie awake at 4 scrapping off where your fingers have once been,
I promise I won't ferment bitterness for I was born with love in my vein.
Adlina AR
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Adlina AR  28/F
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