Wrists...

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I Used To Know A Girl,

With A Smile On Her Face,

A Rose On Her Cheek,

And A Symphony On Her Lips...

But Now I Know A Girl,

With Slices On Her Wrists,

Snow On Her Cheek,

And A Secret That Persists...

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