Just a scratch.
"What's that mark?"
It was the cat.
Just an excuse.
Just a lie.
"What's with all the bracelets?"
Just a fashion, why?
Just a tear.
Just a scream.
"Why are you crying."
Just a bad dream.
It's not just a cut, or a scratch, or a lie.
It's always "just one more" until you die.
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