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Jun 2014
i'm sorry
i didn't mean to
i know i promised
but you locked me outside of the door

but the knife
was so welcoming
when you locked me out
it invited me in

it was cold out there
and the knife had a welcome mat
Riot
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Riot  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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