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rip these skins     glued upon     my pale, paled  w r i s t s     lined     with trains of     dried-up     closed self- inflicted  w o u n d s     and smother     me in air of pretty  p h r a s e s      that depict      life and t r a g e d y
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
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rip these skins     glued upon     my pale, paled  w r i s t s     lined     with trains of     dried-up     closed self- inflicted  w o u n d s     and smother     me in air of pretty  p h r a s e s      that depict      life and t r a g e d y
07.Jul.12. 20:29. (c) nate k. 2012
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