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your fingernails under my skin your skin, my fingernails within blood boiled over and what for? your guts gushed on the floor your body oozing into mine brothers, us lovers of clandestine how the crow sings for you, my love and for me, oh, the mourning dove
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
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your fingernails under my skin your skin, my fingernails within blood boiled over and what for? your guts gushed on the floor your body oozing into mine brothers, us lovers of clandestine how the crow sings for you, my love and for me, oh, the mourning dove
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
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