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Feb 2016
Moonshine on my sinful skin
as I tug you in,
don't wanna die again
but I'm dead within.
Taking your precious time
manipulating my eyes
to comply with your disguise.
Your teeth seeps in my neck
stealing my flesh
until there's nothing left.
Away the night went with theft.
I hate being alone.
TYRAN
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TYRAN  22/M/In my head.
(22/M/In my head.)   
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   Bianca Reyes
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