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The swift sound Of steel against skin Brings me to a Deja Vu I promised myself To never feel again. But with waves Come a crashing. And now I require my old friend And a bit of slashing. Only for the hope That my heart will Steady again.. 3/10/16
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 7:37 PM UTC
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The swift sound Of steel against skin Brings me to a Deja Vu I promised myself To never feel again. But with waves Come a crashing. And now I require my old friend And a bit of slashing. Only for the hope That my heart will Steady again.. 3/10/16
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Denver, CO
Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 7:37 PM UTC
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