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Nov 2018
arms and legs
spell untimely stories
just as eyes
are the windows to souls
the scars on foreheads
and the bruises on hands
take home
the stories you dont want told
"you don't know my brain. the way you know my name" -Anathema by twenty one pilots
Skyler M
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Skyler M  22/M/Idaho
(22/M/Idaho)   
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