jax.white413
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the day i died Though by all senses of the word i am alive I can tell you the exact day i died Because how could i forget The day of my own death, or the death of the little kid inside me I remember his lips on mine His hands on my skin The feeling of him... – *by jax white*	0 Views added 10 months ago	Rating

Though by all senses of the word i am alive
I can tell you the exact day i died
Because how could i forget
The day of my own death, or the death of the little kid inside me
I remember his lips on mine
His hands on my skin
The feeling of him...

– by jax white

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