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Oct 2014
I did it again
I thought I had stopped
But the red spilling out of my thighs
Proves me wrong
Yet again
I wasn't meant to be the girl with scars
But here I stand
Hiding them under my skirt
Where no one can see
M Fitz
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M Fitz
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     Haydn Swan, --- and ---
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