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Dec 2019
You carve your art on my skin,
From neck to toe,
You put a cross.

You used a razor blade,
And cut deep,
Crosses,
On my skin,
Crosses,
You have sinned.
I went to a party last night at my friends house and had "fun". He let me crash there and when I fell asleep some girl carved crosses on my skin. My friend said that he saw a girl go into the room and she was in there for a while, so I think I need to have a little conversation with her about that.
Orion Lesneski
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Orion Lesneski  19/M/Idaho
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