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Late Nights

I have these maps

I have this plan

Bandages and wraps

That's when I ran

From this last fight

This time you broke it

My arm took flight

The skin it split

Drunken stupors

Black and blue

Locked doors

Leaving with morning dew

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Published: Jun 9, 2010
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Notes: Definitely not a real situation; just random idea! :)

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