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Dec 2019
I’m left here again
Alone and scared of myself
Blood on my hands
My blood as always
I don’t even know why I’m here
Or what I feel right now
Except pain
My single constant
At least I can rely on that
Written by
Lola  F
(F)   
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     ---, Gracie Anne, Desire, Colm and Meera
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