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Three A.M. Thoughts
Contributed by
ashleigh
on
Monday, 1st October 2007 @ 05:51:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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through the sizzling chaos of mass confusion, through the fiery pit of pride through the patchwork quilt of heart contusions, through the days that came down to the nights for the hours lost in the separate world of the mind's oblivion I learned more about myself as that stupid little girl and I would never do any of it again
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ashleigh
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2007-10-01 17:51:32] (Date/Time posted on
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