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Jan 2020
She Bled Ink
She cut
And cut
And dug
Deep inside her skin.

But all
That ever poured out
Was ink
Flowing night.
Written by
Malia  17/F/Stuck in my home :p
(17/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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     ---, kiara milko, Xyneli and The Poetic Nicole
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