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Feb 2019
it was love i could lap up.
like ichor
flowing freely
into my body.
yet
i could never rebuild these ruins within me.
Oskar Erikson
Written by
Oskar Erikson  24/M/London
(24/M/London)   
185
   --- and Fawn
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