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That was the last time.

It was way too real
The pain just flowed out of me
I painted her potrait with my blood
The resemblence stung me
hurt me to the core
she was beautiful
For 8 years I have thought about her
Everyday
I left her heart bleeding
Just for me
Just for me
Innocence lost
My peice of shit tragic story
Nooone cares about her
no one ever did
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