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His hands secured around her head for support It's her crown Significant to the bi-weekly ritual of crucifying her like Jesus. His body connects to hers, collapsing like the twin towers it's her gown. She wears it every now and then, When the eulogy is written for the peacekeeper. His tongue moves against her collarbones like it's on a ledge trying to commit suicide. What a beautiful death .
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
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His hands secured around her head for support It's her crown Significant to the bi-weekly ritual of crucifying her like Jesus. His body connects to hers, collapsing like the twin towers it's her gown. She wears it every now and then, When the eulogy is written for the peacekeeper. His tongue moves against her collarbones like it's on a ledge trying to commit suicide. What a beautiful death .
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
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