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pins and needles
These thoughts in my head
What's it matter anyway
By the morning ill be dead
The blood on my jeans
Cause way to many scenes
Maybe now you'll see
That I'm breaking at the seams
Not even these pins and needles will keep me sane
So why would I stay another day
What's it matter anyway
By the morning ill be dead
The blood on my jeans
Cause way to many scenes
Maybe now you'll see
That I'm breaking at the seams
Not even these pins and needles will keep me sane
So why would I stay another day
Published 9th Jan 2017
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9th Jan 2017 7:03pm
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11th Jan 2017 10:48pm
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