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PrevenTabie Illness

For years I’ve been taking this knife Begging and pleading it will take my life. With every drop of my unclean blood My heart feels calm and rested But why does it take blood to make me still? I own scars of my own free will. I make them by myself alone And slowly my heart is turning to stone Emotion was just a thing I felt Inside me there it once dwelt Like a stone I am lifeless Dying of a preventable illness
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