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Nov 2017
You, with your ****** lips and red eyes
I wish my wings could shield
You, with heart shredded by vicious lies
I wish my words could heal

You, in your beaten form and fallen crest
I wish my thoughts could touch
You, in your shattered dreams so harshly pressed
We wish it wasn't so much
Crystal Casey
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Crystal Casey  23/Gender Fluid
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