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Scars and Cuts
My pale wrist
It was once kissed
Now it's kept away
To hide my dismay
Those blue veins
Took all my pains
The deep hurt;
A lesson I've not yet learnt
By the pale moon
I pray for healing soon
For what was once soft to touch
Is now etched in scars and cuts.
It was once kissed
Now it's kept away
To hide my dismay
Those blue veins
Took all my pains
The deep hurt;
A lesson I've not yet learnt
By the pale moon
I pray for healing soon
For what was once soft to touch
Is now etched in scars and cuts.
Published 6th Dec 2012
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