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I still care cos it still hurts.
My skin cries blood,
and it drips on my shirt.
But the pain doesn't seem,
to come off my skin.
It's trapped inside,
and there it remains.
T
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"We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect."
— Anaïs Nin
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