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Nov 2018
I'm the queen of thorns
The one who sneaked underneath your skin
And walks on the edges of your mind

Now open your rough hands
Here are the long forgotten ashes of my heart
Feel how they slip trough your fingers
And be carried away
Silently, like air, I'll rise because
I know why the sun is shining
fdwit
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