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Apr 26, 2005 09:56

You told me I was beautiful when I cryed. But the reasons were left unknown to you. I sculpt out my life just for your acceptence. You say you can see my pain as if I wore it like a banner across my wrists. Even pretty things bleed sometimes.

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sptemberfalls90 April 26 2005, 13:25:36 UTC
I understand that. A lot.

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