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Mar 2013
The End?
I keep cutting.
I know I should shop.
But my eyes only follow the clock.
Hoping time will end, I cut deeper and deeper.
Then tic toc tic
…The End…
Angel Hoffer
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Angel Hoffer  South Dakota
(South Dakota)   
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