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I held it momentarily at my throat gliding it effortlessly as it permeated in tears of release. You should have known this was coming, the signs were there, but I couldn't keep it hidden. I released the blade upon my throat. I held it momentarily, then cleansed myself of a burden that had hung there far to long. You should have seen your tears in the mirror, that part of me now gone. Laying on the ground crumbled lifeless, A history of growth now fallen.
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
Losing A little Piece Of Me
I held it momentarily at my throat gliding it effortlessly as it permeated in tears of release. You should have known this was coming, the signs were there, but I couldn't keep it hidden. I released the blade upon my throat. I held it momentarily, then cleansed myself of a burden that had hung there far to long. You should have seen your tears in the mirror, that part of me now gone. Laying on the ground crumbled lifeless, A history of growth now fallen.
When the beard has to go its got to go it itched so bad....
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
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