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Missing Pieces
When I see you
I see the missing part of me
It is still new
I spill some blood on you
I am so sorry
I made a mess
I try to clean it up
But when I bend
I bleed more
Pardon my gore
I see the missing part of me
It is still new
I spill some blood on you
I am so sorry
I made a mess
I try to clean it up
But when I bend
I bleed more
Pardon my gore
Published 29th Apr 2016
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