Gallery of Pain: Untitled by Cathe
By
Cathe
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Whenever the road
up ahead looks too rough I retreat to my corner and take out the cold, shiny piece of metal I call my best friend. A couple of cuts later the blood runs and I am ready to get back on the rocky road of life. |
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