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Aug 2019
pour fire on my hands just to see if I burn
cut rubies from my flesh just to make sure I bleed
because though I've a heartbeat beating on
I'm not sure I'm alive just because that I breathe
Lyrical Dream
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Lyrical Dream  17/F
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