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Maybe I'll cut a little extra deep. Maybe I'll just let the blood seep.
Seep thru my skin stained red.
I'm sure to sin be dead.
If you ask me how I am "fine" I'll say.
But you might not see me the next day.
If your truly my friend and wanted me to stay.
I'm so very sorry, in every single way.

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