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Sep 2013
Put down that razor,
it'll be alright.
You don't have to do this,
you can put up a fight.
You aren't alone,
look towards the light.
Put that razor away,
completely out of sight.
Go to the mirror,
look at your fright.
Wipe it away;
it's okay tonight.

~sf/jd
starving fawn
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