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I don't know if this is lipstick or blood That I wipe from my mouth Is it mine or yours? Your fingers intertwined with mine knuckles red and white Is this America? when your face turned blue and everyone in the room knew and it's mine every fault in this **** earth Then I wipe from my mouth And I don't know if it's blood or lipstick
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Oct 31, 2024
Oct 31, 2024 at 5:39 PM UTC
a casual monday
I don't know if this is lipstick or blood That I wipe from my mouth Is it mine or yours? Your fingers intertwined with mine knuckles red and white Is this America? when your face turned blue and everyone in the room knew and it's mine every fault in this **** earth Then I wipe from my mouth And I don't know if it's blood or lipstick
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Oct 31, 2024
Oct 31, 2024 at 5:39 PM UTC
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