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Blade

Rating: 5.0

I see a blade upon the floor,
I pick it up to use some more.
This blood stained blade is mine again,
It's simply now just a question of when.

I go and find my own little place,
my heart jumps and picks up pace.
The first cut seams to get worse,
the price I pay to shed my curse.

Now the blood has stared to pour,
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Cayla Kubinski 09 May 2006

it reminds me of a friend that cuts its kinda scary but i like it

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dfghj bjkhlkh 25 April 2006

i like this one a lot i aculate love it wright more like this

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