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Slightly collecting on the singular lingering moments before I was able to pause and watch them bleed. screaming verses muffled with duct-tape haemorrhaging. They were my toys of every pain I had suffered. But I bled random thoughts on their flesh and sighed.
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 5:52 PM UTC
My Pain Felt By Others
Slightly collecting on the singular lingering moments before I was able to pause and watch them bleed. screaming verses muffled with duct-tape haemorrhaging. They were my toys of every pain I had suffered. But I bled random thoughts on their flesh and sighed.
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 5:52 PM UTC
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