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Jan 2018
I'm eager,
To rip you off my chest
With all the bleeding that would come with that
While I looked at the clock,
Slowly turning until it stopped.

Until it happens,
You'll be gripping the walls of my mind with your dark fingernails
New Year's
Marília Galvão
Written by
Marília Galvão  31/Verona
(31/Verona)   
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   Tribhu and Amanda Kay Burke
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