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She thought he loved her,
she thought he cared,
she lied to herself,
all these years.
she slits her wrists to see the blood,
and watches the puddle start to come .
The pain drips down off her wrists.
as she thought of there first kiss.
slowly her life starts to fade,
soon will be the end of her days.





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