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It's threatening to come out To show itself. The hate The pain The sorrow The empty Painting itself in red. I don't want you to see it, But if I don't do this right, You just might
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 4:32 PM UTC
Threatening
It's threatening to come out To show itself. The hate The pain The sorrow The empty Painting itself in red. I don't want you to see it, But if I don't do this right, You just might
cantbelieveitsnotbutter
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 4:32 PM UTC
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