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Aug 2013
pick up that blade (right there)
and hurt me
cut your name across my skin (right here)
(remember to)
make it deep, make it count for
something other than what we
never could have been.
and i will look at the scars
and remember you forever until they
begin to heal and fade
just like the way you had said
"forever"
before you ran away.
elizabeth
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elizabeth  in the clouds
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