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the little suicide that came when:

"It was love at first sight, it was love at last sight, it was love at ever and ever sight."

 

I stare at you,

into the winter sun

and wait for you to burn me there

 

with

red vision

&

red wrists

 

beneath a blue sky

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Written by
holden-wolfe
Published
Jan 13, 2019
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#selfharm#bloodmoon#coming#nostalgia#dead#lover
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