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SHE PAINTED LINES ON HER SKIN, BECAUSE SHE HATED WHAT SHE FELT WITHIN.
SHE KNOWS ITS A SIN, YET SHE STILL GRINS, WHEN SHE PINS THE NEXT LINE.
ITS LIKE A STORY BOOK YOU SEE? LIKE A BOOK FILLED WITH SIMILES. BUT THE BOOKS PLOT IS ALL ABOUT KILLING ME.
LINE AFTER LINE SHE CRIES AND DIES INSIDE, TRYING TO MAKE IT OUT OF THIS RELASP, BEFORE SHE COLLAPSES ON THE FLOOR, AS SHE RUNS FOR THE DOOR, WOW WHAT A CHORE, THAT I SHE DOESNT WANT TO MAKE IT OUT ANYMORE.

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