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It's a poem I wrote when I was in a dark place, but the best stuff comes out when I'm there.


1. Cuts

That slice of a knife,

Cutting so deep

Deeper than skin

With every cut,

we damage our souls

But we set free our hearts

In the last breath I take

I will utter your name

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