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I looked at my friend Anthony’s arm yesterday, There was a scar on it New to me A large scar With little dots on the outside perimeter What’d you do to your arm? I was drunk Punched a window Pulled my arm back in And It was covered with blood I called my brother He took me to the hospital Hmm, The world is fair for Anthony
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
Anthony's arm
I looked at my friend Anthony’s arm yesterday, There was a scar on it New to me A large scar With little dots on the outside perimeter What’d you do to your arm? I was drunk Punched a window Pulled my arm back in And It was covered with blood I called my brother He took me to the hospital Hmm, The world is fair for Anthony
austin-yde
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
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