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Jan 2019
bloodied lip
bloodied knuckles
black eye
a white sky filled with purple galaxies
kisses bonded with blood
hand holding interlocked with war
a river flows through the night sky
the stars glisten
a quiet whisper
a massacre of thoughts
a canvas displays strokes of pain

lovelywildflower
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lovelywildflower  17/F/Somewhere Beautiful
(17/F/Somewhere Beautiful)   
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