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Apr 21, 2004 19:48

they want to buy the look of my abuse.
they want to use my blood to color their perfume.

take out a piece of paper put your name up in the corner right everything down and you can read it back to me maybe even hurt me maybe even know something about me.

I DON'T FIT INTO YOUR DUMB WORDS.
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