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Veins
I raise my wrists to my face to see you as you house my life...
A closer look would mean me getting a razor or knife...
Shall I cut out the hurt and the pain...
Or shall I let you pump all my blood in vain...
A closer look would mean me getting a razor or knife...
Shall I cut out the hurt and the pain...
Or shall I let you pump all my blood in vain...
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