Fly's Sky
Just a soul trying to find its way through life.
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And then she closed her eyes...
And found relief in a knife.
The blood flows out, she cries.
All alone, the way she feels.
Left alone to deal with all the pain drenched sorrow relief.
Bite the lip, just forget the bleeding.
The deeper you cut, the deeper I hurt.
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