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abused wrist
Contributed by
blackholesun2006
on
Wednesday, 28th November 2007 @ 10:48:40 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Inside is a blood red skin
i open up and delve within
but in my life no sweet taste
an empty tin
within my waste
but help me to consume whats right
as i sit here starving
on this lonely night
so as i open up so wide
i cant resist
but look inside
i see the bloody lumps of skin
the blood it pumps
from deep within
for hearty souls are easy cast
and this one meal
will be my last
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2007-11-28 10:48:40]
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Re: abused wrist
(User Rating: 1 )
by ki on
Thursday, 29th November 2007 @ 03:00:04 AM AEST
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| this is very sad.im sorry you feel this way |
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