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Ongoing, First published Sep 30, 2013
Say it again, before I fall asleep, crimson ribbons on my arms. The last thing I see needs to be you, so I can hear you say you love me, beg me not to leave you. I'll whisper something softly, sweetly in your ear, and just like that, I'll be gone. But you'll be all alone, left to realize the beautiful, bittersweet truth.All Rights Reserved
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