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the sunlight slaps you so you retreat and you cover up the blood gets caught in your white security blanket and everything is okay until you step back outside the light draws attention to the withered pale skin and the watery pale wound it doesn't stop stinging all day
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
Band-Aid
the sunlight slaps you so you retreat and you cover up the blood gets caught in your white security blanket and everything is okay until you step back outside the light draws attention to the withered pale skin and the watery pale wound it doesn't stop stinging all day
i cut my finger peeling apples and i put a band-aid on it and uk when you take a band-aid off and your skin is all gross and watery???
sylviebird
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
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