August 27, 2010
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Blown up into the air
where the calm thoughts avoid
Dry winds
So harsh against my pail skin

Crack goes the ins and outs
and now i feel the air seep in deeper

Uninvited so you come
You rub so hard and rough
Knocking me down
Face down
Striped of dignity and self worth
knees scraped
with my lemon tears dripping

F*ck you
Execute me you piece of sh*t

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