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Blue eyes Smart lies Sink into my core Ten years later And You still get to me A sudden electric connection That still stings So good From the executioners chair
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Feb 13, 2022
Feb 13, 2022 at 5:23 PM UTC
Splinters break off and their heads get trapped beneath my skin
Blue eyes Smart lies Sink into my core Ten years later And You still get to me A sudden electric connection That still stings So good From the executioners chair
My drafts are like a trashed hotel room scattered with small remnants of you dotting the aftermath
WickedHope
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Feb 13, 2022
Feb 13, 2022 at 5:23 PM UTC
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