I see the scars like words, decorative, fine lines etched into your skin
And I know your story isn’t over but where does it begin?
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This is just a bunch of thoughts, happenings in my life and ramblings I like to write, feel free to comment if you wish, it doesn't bother me unless of course your way off topic or just bitching.
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