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Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Lost Girl

The Lost Girl sits with a razor
So much hate she sees
All the pain, the truly insane
Deep inside she bleeds
She feels the blood burning inside
Throbbing deep with pressure
Exploding in her body and soul
Only her cutting will release her
She helplessly fends for herself
Out in the open wild
Always preying and preyed upon
Dejected and defiled


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