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Mar 2019
My hands are scarred from knife blades
Knuckles bloodied and bruised
Cigarette smoke clogs my lungs
Indifference coats my heart and I stare at the carnage I've created and smile
Because I met evil when I was only a child
I found it residing in my twisted soul and loved it more than I ever loved you
Noah
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Noah  Gender Fluid/Somewhere in the void
(Gender Fluid/Somewhere in the void)   
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     Riz Mack and Perry
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