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Jun 2013
They kiss you on the cheek
Then they cut you with a knife.
You give them all your blood,
And carry around a scar forever.
Lips, thick redness, and a pale white line
That never fades with time.
That is what love is.
MS Lynch
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MS Lynch  Long Island
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