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The familiar sting,

You know the one,

The one u get,

Even after u stop pressing that blade,

Oh my little best friend,

How ur always there,

Everyone leaves me,

But not you,

Help break my skin,

Release it all,

I know I made a promise,

But now its done,

So I don't have to keep,

That promise anymore.

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