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Dec 2018
my mind releases fluid
that runs through my veins,
it turns me into terror
it drives me insane.
comes rushing with excitement
the need to be touched,
the need to be explored
is becoming too much.
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Written by
the black rose  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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