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Dec 2013
You can tell exactly how bad the night was
Just by counting all the jagged red lines
That cover my skin.
Because that's the only way
You'll know the things
That I will never tell.
Amy Harris
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Amy Harris  America
(America)   
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   Lior Gavra
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