Sliced open my arm begins to swell I wish with all my heart that things go well But it will not ever end So this poem to you I send
one day at the right point in time you wont have to relay on the blade it wont be the same you can relay on friends, trust, and love
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9/21/2024 4:14:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
one day at the right point in time you wont have to relay on the blade it wont be the same you can relay on friends, trust, and love