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Conflicted Internally tormented Butterflies come alive Just beneath the flesh Some with Wings of razors Others soft as silk Call the exterminator The pests won't leave me be They flutter about Collide and **** Dead ones floating in the blood - Jay M December 8th, 2020
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Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 8:17 PM UTC
Call The Exterminator
Conflicted Internally tormented Butterflies come alive Just beneath the flesh Some with Wings of razors Others soft as silk Call the exterminator The pests won't leave me be They flutter about Collide and **** Dead ones floating in the blood - Jay M December 8th, 2020
They flutter about, and I know not why.
#butterflies#wings#exterminator
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20/GF/the void
Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 8:17 PM UTC
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