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THISÂ RAZORSÂ EDGE
This hold this bind this razors edge
the feel Its smell Its endless pledge
Emotional release It has a name
It exsists through sorrows shame
The cool and calculated steel
reflects emotions that are real
Eyes that beg to end this game
Its reflection takes the blame
The feel the smell Its endless pledge
this hold this bind this razors edge
ANGELLYNN
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