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:: 2005 16 May :: 6.48 pm
:: Mood: calm
:: Music: oasis/nothing/breathing/skin being torn apart

im tired now.
im calm. its ok that i couldnt get it to bleed that much
its like a little red river...smaller than your middle finger, with little hills on the sides because the water eroded it away. and its surronded by dirt or something..that makes a little hill after the hills on the sides, but its lower before flattening into the skin on the rest of my arm in the valley that is my pain.

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