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get your hands off of my mouth feel the smoke in my lungs while you burn down our house ashes litter my hair, scratches litter my skin drowning in this love drought watching the new cycle begin is love as destructive as a fire? why is my heart as malleable as tin? I thought it was ok before the light started to dim
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Feb 4, 2023
Feb 4, 2023 at 11:10 AM UTC
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get your hands off of my mouth feel the smoke in my lungs while you burn down our house ashes litter my hair, scratches litter my skin drowning in this love drought watching the new cycle begin is love as destructive as a fire? why is my heart as malleable as tin? I thought it was ok before the light started to dim
#mouth#house#skin#ashes#fire#tin#dim
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Feb 4, 2023
Feb 4, 2023 at 11:10 AM UTC
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