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Sep 03, 2009 17:02

She said look at this!
These wrists, bone-white.
She says look at this!
These lips, blood-red.
These eyes, almost dead.

Do I look you ask?
No, I look away.
She goes, away.
Screams in the black.

I look back
Finally I look
No turning back.
Screams in the black.
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