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Aug 2013
Do not feel bad,
my tears are just watering the gardens in my skin
these scars are only reminders that
I was once alive
And I know the fire inside me threatens to explode

But it will make for a beautiful picture
Elise
Written by
Elise  Maine -
(Maine -)   
536
   Harold Bracy and Julia
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