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New to RB
From: Somewhere over the rainbow... |
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IP:
Lol, well...my friend is the knife...and I am so insane while I am cutting...that I yell at it...but it seems to only mock me & thirst for my blood more and more. And I was cursed the day I was brought forth by my mother....uhm....
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And she scorns the day that I was born, but she, gently I stroke, for I could never hurt her.
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She scorns the day I was born by cutting me..as I stroke her handle...because I need here to gt rid of the emotional pain...becaus Id rather deal with the physical.
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