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I paint pretty pictures no paper nor pen My wrist is bleeding and its almost my end This makes me strong and more fierce So i can fight my world and universe.
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 4:43 PM UTC
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I paint pretty pictures no paper nor pen My wrist is bleeding and its almost my end This makes me strong and more fierce So i can fight my world and universe.
fullmoon
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 4:43 PM UTC
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