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Feb 2011
I slashed his tyre's
because .......
And I slashed his favorite T-shirt
because........
I slashed a whole *** of paint
red paint
against his front door
because ........
Then he wouldn't be able to run to her
Then he wouldn't be able to wear the top I bought him
Then the blood red paint may remind him of how
My heart was bleeding for him
And I did this all
beacause .........
beacause I couldn't help myself
because it made me feel better
cpy;2011
Pebbles
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Pebbles
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