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Jul 2020
i thought
somewhere deep inside,
you were an artist
but the red paint on your hands
was always blood
Written by
Tiger Striped  21/F/Very Far Away
(21/F/Very Far Away)   
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     ---, Fawn and Bryn Kennell
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