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carving into the tree, my heart


carving into my heart, your name


carved into my arm, three letters


carved into my leg, one word.

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Point A Needle To The Sky, Centered Minds Point A Gun To My Head, Circumstantial Ends Point A : The Diamond Sutra, Centrifical Forces Yet There Are One Thousand Arms Tied Up In The Book Of The Dead An

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never was there such a hand beneath the sin play to the part of the devil's grinning twas there such a death as to it

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