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I killed a man with my bare fingers his blood like satin seeping through my jeweled nails I bit the beating heart of a diamond whose only wish was to be loved like her mother never was I cut open the heart strings of a forlorn cello battle worn from the field of shining lights I made love to the curtains hanging over your ice sharded chandelier hoping the heat would cool my soul
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 10:23 AM UTC
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I killed a man with my bare fingers his blood like satin seeping through my jeweled nails I bit the beating heart of a diamond whose only wish was to be loved like her mother never was I cut open the heart strings of a forlorn cello battle worn from the field of shining lights I made love to the curtains hanging over your ice sharded chandelier hoping the heat would cool my soul
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 10:23 AM UTC
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