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By , Sutter Creek, CA
And there she’s goes.
Another knife, another cut.
Each one worse than the one before.
With a whisper to herself, she cries.
Drowning in her tears.
She picks up the knife and does it again
But how deep do you go till its real?
She thinks if she can bleed she’ll know she’s alive.
She’s searching for nothing. Just herself.
And with her last breath, she lets out her thoughts, everything.
Her spirit now gone her body on the ground.
And there she goes...





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