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Sunday, November 27, 2011

Stalker

Fingerprints, glass stain on her window
You watch with weary eyes, hungry
Not a rope in your hand, tied her
Took her home, stole her
Purple scarred bruises, she smile
Its your fault... its your fault.
Jinkxs Coates
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