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22 March 2002 - 01:28
please, if you'd be so kind take your hands and grab my spine make me your puppet once again you knew i'd need this in the end run your fingers through my welts you'd be surprised, the pain can help let's me know i'm still alive i hate this place, i'm dead inside i'm dizzy from my memories your angel touch, your lips on me our sweating bodies entertwined your pulse was racing next to mine to the goal we tried to get i think it's worth all this shit cuz you're not here and i feel ill so hurry back, there's holes to fill
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