Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Wake-Up Call Comments
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Deep breath, eyes on the pale white flesh of the inside of your wrist. Veins that look healthy, a palish blu.
Knowing the very place those veins are trying to supply with blood. Knowing all to well, its to late. for the very thing they supply has turned ice cold. Refusing to allow the blood to heat it up, to make it whole again.
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