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Sep 2018
My best friend
Is my perfection
He’s the one I love

Buy he doesn’t believe it
So he
Turns over the blade
Turns up the music
To tune out the world

He doesn’t know how wonderful he is
He also doesn’t know
That he’s hurting me
Because

One cut on his wrist
Is a thousand
On my heart
TurttleQuack
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TurttleQuack  16/F/Texas
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