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A red droplet from my thigh
A single tear flows from my eye
To cut my skin is what I seek
For when depression sees it's peak
I never knew I was so broken
Love's an unfortunate token
To cut, to flow, to drip, to cry
"What is that scratch?" Another lie
I know I'll always be depressed
Because our love shall be suppressed
Her body, I wish to caress
Meanwhile, my mind is such a mess
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