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Nov 2016
I am shy,
I am timid.
I am loving,
I am compassionate.

I am all delicate features,
Curves,
And dramatic lines to define them.

I am meek,
I am sweet,
And I will rip your throat out with my teeth.
I'm sick of crying. Never regret being yourself.
storm siren
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storm siren  26/Neither/Hell or High Water
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