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Nov 2013
(e)
I stare at the red on the floor
And I realize I love you more than
anything
I'd cover your veins if i could
To stop the metal you poke them
with
I wish I knew what made you hurt
So I could carve pieces of my heart
into little pills
And fill your bottles with them
Brandi
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Brandi  in a snowglobe
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