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Kaitlyn Walls Aug 2018
knuckle prints against bruised skin and black eyes
while preying on silent cries
my little secret, i
"will never do it again" sweet saccharine lies
laced your lips and sharpened your fists
black roses lay by coffin's side that awaits deaths kiss
while deadly grips cause life to slip between fingertips
daddy always said loose lips sink ships

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