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Apr 2017
My hair gooey and slick
As I feel your lies sink into my skin, and your smell is smokey and thick
Your words replay in my head
"I'd never hurt you. I'd never hurt you. I'd never hurt you."
I open my mouth to let your sticky black lies fill me again
and Again
somehow the lies start to taste bittersweet
rottenplum
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