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Jul 2014
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Slap me across the face. Punch me in the gut. Cut me open, tear me apart.

Rip the skin from off my flesh. Turn my blood into a work of art.

But please. Oh, please..

Don't break my heart.
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     Lior Gavra, unknown and Always Consider Everyone
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