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chewing the scar it's something given confused, please grant me this burr guilt & I dance into your throat your ghost losing me together now searching your left behinds one strip of me pale, finally open & quiet walking away
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Jul 9, 2024
Jul 9, 2024 at 2:47 AM UTC
tilting my head that way whilst you slice this away
chewing the scar it's something given confused, please grant me this burr guilt & I dance into your throat your ghost losing me together now searching your left behinds one strip of me pale, finally open & quiet walking away
tragedy
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Jul 9, 2024
Jul 9, 2024 at 2:47 AM UTC
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