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Dec 2012
First she broke her fingers because
she wanted to know pain.
Then she broke her arm because
the first pain wasn’t strong enough.
When she got her heart broken
she said there was no pain.
Then she broke her neck
because no one knew she lied.
ET Bayliss
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ET Bayliss  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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