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Please don't kid, about kids who cut. I thought when you made the joke. So I pulled up the leg of my pants, And instantly my heart was in my throat. And I was afraid, that you’d be mad. Your reaction was to give the cuts a smack. But I wanted you to know, I didn’t want to take the action back. But then you took me, close in your arms. And I was happy I let you see. I almost started crying when you said, "Why would you do that Gracie?"
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Jan 22, 2010
Jan 22, 2010 at 2:47 PM UTC
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Please don't kid, about kids who cut. I thought when you made the joke. So I pulled up the leg of my pants, And instantly my heart was in my throat. And I was afraid, that you’d be mad. Your reaction was to give the cuts a smack. But I wanted you to know, I didn’t want to take the action back. But then you took me, close in your arms. And I was happy I let you see. I almost started crying when you said, "Why would you do that Gracie?"
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Jan 22, 2010
Jan 22, 2010 at 2:47 PM UTC
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