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Dec 2013
it has been a few days
since I have felt the
pleasure of pain
and oh how I
miss that sting
rush of adrenaline
a wide awakening
and harsh coloring
but oh how I
miss that sting

blood bleeds red                    
just as my heart beats          
dead
maybella snow
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maybella snow  where i don't want to be
(where i don't want to be)   
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