"I'T'S WRITTEN IN BLOOD"
“Of all that is written, I love only what a person has written with his own blood”
vrijdag 29 april 2011
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"I stared at myself in the mirror,
I stood there for almost 15 minutes just looking at myself."
Pressed the razor in your wrist.
The smell of iron, the smell of blood.
A cold piece of metal in your flesh.
No. It doesn't work.
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