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Sep 2013
You'll never read this. And that's because you'll never care.
But I did it again today.
It didn't hurt so bad this time.
It s been so long it was almost welcoming.
And I think that's
because of
the hot metal pressed against my skin
made me feel warm,
when you walked out and left the door open
Written by
CJP
248
   Lily Mae
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