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Aug 2014
Strip me from my name so I can bleed upon it in vain. I'll wear my heart on my sleeve until it freezes in the polar caps of my brain. May I lay in a pool of blood to represent all that I've sacrificed for. But in all of the end, was it worth it?
Kobe Wright
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Kobe Wright  19/M/New York, New York
(19/M/New York, New York)   
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