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Sep 2019
they peeled off my skin,
shove the lies in my throat,
now i feel the need to repent!

almighty! a terrible suffering.
i allowed them to orchestrate,
sacrifice my token for helpβ€”

they petitioned to jeopardize the igloo
for this century despise the moon
and believe they must create a deeper wound
a confession about a soul, desperately wanting to connect and adore.
the ending is always unknown and most of the times, it's something you least expect. a terrible ending is what i always had, and this is my conclusion.
zelda rangel
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zelda rangel  24/F/garden of ellis
(24/F/garden of ellis)   
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     Carlo C Gomez, Fawn, mila, --- and Bogdan Dragos
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