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Sep 2014
Hunger strikes
You're high as a kite
My drug is ED
The blade is slicing through my skin
Empty plate
So much more
Comforting like no other
Leave us alone
We're just fine
Leave us alone
Written by
Murphy Lynne  Kansas
(Kansas)   
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