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Something evil
something dark

Something horrid
that leaves a mark

Something that turns
white to black

Something that everyone
receives back

Something that will bring out
the absolute worst

Something small
but something cursed

Something best left untouched
but also unrehearsed

Something with love
but never a first

It's something brought upon
by attention seeking thirst

It's an ordinary thing,

but it
is truly

cursed.
Posted: 2013-01-06 23:49:48 UTC

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