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Seventeen, she was merely a child when she crash(crash)crashed into me...
Twenty-three, i was barely breathing when the girl struck a chord in my memory...
I'd never met a girl like her before, with the indistinct purity found only in teenage whores. Still, something deep inside her felt like home...
What was it about the girl that made me want to lose my mind? Was it her deathly stare or the way she dug her nails in my spine? I may never know...
Pale, white and worn... Sharp, angered claws peel at the innerside of a bare-bone chest...
As sweat glistens along (the outermost likeness of) its enveloped fingers, at least i know...
Life can't escape me now...
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