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Nov 2014
Taken, and then forsaken
brought to life, just to let die
Deliver me from Hell, unto a Haven
so I can say that I tried...

I was never perfect--
a scarred angel if there was
Salvation was never promised,
though now you scatter my dust

*You skinned the cat out of
curiosity, but your twisted
satisfaction never brought it back
from the shallow grave in my soul
Frank Ruland
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Frank Ruland  25/M/Virginia Beach, Virginia
(25/M/Virginia Beach, Virginia)   
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