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Her stare reeked of death I was marked by her fingerprints A sea of wings encircled her The subtlest of hints Leaves crumbled as she twirled A breeze of foul odor A hand of bones took hers It’s time, it told her
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 11:10 PM UTC
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Her stare reeked of death I was marked by her fingerprints A sea of wings encircled her The subtlest of hints Leaves crumbled as she twirled A breeze of foul odor A hand of bones took hers It’s time, it told her
To my old self, you died so that I could live
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 11:10 PM UTC
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