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May 2019
The metallic taste in your mouth
The smell
Now rip you to shreds
For the blood in which my mouth is draining from your body
The faint pain
The visual grasps your trying to hold onto
I own them now
At last
The last drop
No hesitation as your body drops to the floor
Empty
Katlynn Grilli
Written by
Katlynn Grilli  25/F/Texas
(25/F/Texas)   
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     Fawn, --- and Suzy Berlinsky
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