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Re: Complaint of the day -
January 12th 2014, 05:33 AM
(Triggering)
They're mesmerizing; I can run my fingers down them. They're white, and faded. I want to make more.
If clarity's in death, then why won't this die?
Years of tearing down our banners, you and I
Living for the thrill of hitting you where it hurts
Give me back my girlhood, it was mine first
The axe forgets, but the tree remembers
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