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To peel off your soft skin, mold it into armor, let the blood gush out until it fills your cup, and you gulp it in as medicine; to pluck out your silenced tongue, watch it slither across blank pages, as it paints them scarlet-sweet like your heart; to **** the trauma, bury it under words, but make it immortal on the same paper.
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Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 4:45 PM UTC
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To peel off your soft skin, mold it into armor, let the blood gush out until it fills your cup, and you gulp it in as medicine; to pluck out your silenced tongue, watch it slither across blank pages, as it paints them scarlet-sweet like your heart; to **** the trauma, bury it under words, but make it immortal on the same paper.
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Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 4:45 PM UTC
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