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Thoractomy

by @stopdoopy

so much to give but so closed off a glass filled to the brim waiting to spill others take tentative sips or pour it out completely I just want to be savored drank slowly over time enjoyed through all seasons while my heart may be punctured oozing out love to anyone who looks my bones are hard and sharp waiting to poke through this flesh and stab if need be to want to love so freely to want to receive the same you'd think it'd be easier to crack open this ribcage
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stopdoopy
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Published
Sep 8, 2019
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#ribcage#spill#tentative#savored#punctured#oozing#stab
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