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by MikaMad15   Mar 12, 2009


Lift Up Her Sleeves
Your Name Is Printed All Over
Her Arms
In The Forms Of Revealing
All The Bleeding Cuts
We Only Had Time Limited
But Time That Was Shared So Special
To Her Heart, To Her Being.
Thats Why This Pain Is Hurting Her So Bad.
She Can't Even Feel It No More.

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