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Bleeding

Im bleeding, barely breathing. Hurting trying to heal from this morbid past. Everything Ive ever known tookin away with one snap of the fingers. I dont remember much but what i was told. My father was never who i thought it was.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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