My Little Razor Blade

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My loving little razor blade

how touching you are

sliding across my arm

the closest anyone has ever been

running through the deepest part of my skin

you lift me up

when all goes wrong

a little guy

whose love is strong

my razor blade

forever stuck with me

as my love

cut out of history

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