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razor_fucking_blade
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no one of any significance
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the only truth i know is the biting sensation when the air hits the wound pinprick sensations new flowers in the scar_garden , the red_liquid_blossom arrives in time for spring perhaps enough for me to paint a picture or a word bright scarlet understanding such a dream
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020131
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little wishes
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i'm not allowed to anymore. he said he would leave if i ever did again. i'm suposed to be better, he said. but somedays, it's like an addiction, and i crave it once more.
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020131
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reitoei
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_|_|_ _|_|_ | | nothing like a game of tic tac toe on the back of your hand. crimson beauty and life. life and a mechanically produced honed peice of steel. a red rose in a garden of white serinity. pain agony freedom exhiliration. addictive.
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020131
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Mystic
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No, not for you my sweet love. You're much too pretty. Low man on the totem pole.
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040206
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bird
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no longer thrills me no longer quickens me doesn't feel like a goddamn thing, so i don't even bother with it. one more meaningless sensation
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040207
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x
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*nods*
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040207
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no-one
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It's almost valentines day. Hearts, flowers, candy boxes.. all red. Blood is red too. Coincidence? I think not. Cut me, kill me. Don't pretend to love me. I know it's a lie. I'll hate you more than before. Blood drips slowly, pain floods my body. Razor slices through my skin and I smile up at you. Happy Fucking Valentines Day, all.
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040208
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mEkOy
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i 2 was banded from it but it seems always to gte back in.
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040208
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Lemon_Soda
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A gift from momma at the most needed moment.
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040209
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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