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Jan 2012
I want to see you without your flesh
Your stained bones crumbling from no protection
Your blood polluting its new atmosphere
No signs of perfection

Allow me to you without your flesh
Your flaws being the best canvas
Your soul glowing from the core
With your rotten personality sealed around it
Arianna Anderson
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