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Picking at every fibre in my soul.   Trying to get you out. But every time i remove a bit of you it leaves a mark.  A mark of you.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
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Picking at every fibre in my soul.   Trying to get you out. But every time i remove a bit of you it leaves a mark.  A mark of you.
Meg0
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29/F/UK
Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
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