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Jul 2014
My voice doesn't shake when I talk out loud anymore
And my heart doesn't sink when I see you with her

And my wrists aren't hurt
And my legs are clear

Only thin scars as a reminder that you were ever here.
Ruthie
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Ruthie  Dublin, Ireland
(Dublin, Ireland)   
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