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Mar 2020
you bleed on me,
leaving bruises on paper skins.

scratched me,
i opened up wounds for you.
pens and poems entry no. 2
yellow pads speaks too
raicyd
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raicyd  F/Elsewhere
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     William, ---, Aquila, --- and Chuck Kean
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