welcome to january

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By <center>opalescent.</center>

stitches like a rag doll on my masochistic hand the ball drops like blood drops towards solid land count down and hold on the pain will not last long it will all be over in 5 4, 3 2 1 i guess i didnt know the strength of my own blade thats why im sewing painful stitches on january's first day

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