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Jun 2019
What have I done
I knew this would happen
As soon as I did it
The very first time
I knew I wouldn’t stop
I knew better
But now here I am
And every time
The adrenaline starts
Instinctively
My nails search for a target
Anywhere will do
Fingers, palms, shoulders
I don’t even realize
I can’t hardly feel it
What have I done
This will not go quietly....
Empire
Written by
Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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   The Iron Reaver
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