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Aug 2014
With curled lips and a growling hiss, he walks among us;
Yet you say you only see beautiful things now.
With a needle tip you shoot the Devil in
and say he takes you closer to feeling God.
One β€œe” short of the story you were born to finish.
A young heroine turned ******.
SG Rose
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SG Rose  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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