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Dec 24, 2004 00:45

Blood transforms the warm bath water ( Read more... )

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decklan December 24 2004, 00:54:46 UTC
And she sits in wonder,
pondering why she traces,
those angry lines,
across her porcelain skin.

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xenobyte_666 December 24 2004, 09:07:19 UTC
Very pretty Matt. I didn't write the poem, I got it from a suicide note website.
<3

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