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Love the Sinner
Each time
the needle breaks
my skin
A sin.
A grin.
My win,
for the day.
I steal back the pain
and reclaim
control
of my soul
just to feel something
again.
the needle breaks
my skin
A sin.
A grin.
My win,
for the day.
I steal back the pain
and reclaim
control
of my soul
just to feel something
again.
Published 21st Jun 2015
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