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Home at last
Lips still numb from the crack.
Heart still faint.
Arms still black and blue.
Knees clutched to my chest.
Back stabbed, bleeding out.
Feet cut and bloody from running from my past.
This is home.
This is home at last...
Heart still faint.
Arms still black and blue.
Knees clutched to my chest.
Back stabbed, bleeding out.
Feet cut and bloody from running from my past.
This is home.
This is home at last...
Published 1st Nov 2011
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