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I held the cold piece of metal against my warm skin I put it down, I picked it up I put it back down Maybe it was because I was too much of a coward Or maybe it was because I wasn't enough of a coward Life was a messy business Cheating it was even messier
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 9:52 AM UTC
Cheating Life
I held the cold piece of metal against my warm skin I put it down, I picked it up I put it back down Maybe it was because I was too much of a coward Or maybe it was because I wasn't enough of a coward Life was a messy business Cheating it was even messier
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 9:52 AM UTC
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