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Slip o'the wrist
In a senseless euphoric state,
I drop my blade
in my sheets now stained,
thoughts start to fade
as i leave,
this god awful place.
-Quentin knight
I drop my blade
in my sheets now stained,
thoughts start to fade
as i leave,
this god awful place.
-Quentin knight
Published 28th May 2015
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