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Sep 2019
Manic dances, joyous crashing
High tide blood rushing to the finish line
Eyes filled with honey, sickly sweet
Drooling heart in gluttonous grip
Canines, sunk into tender flesh
Rot spreads through the body
kat m
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kat m  17/F
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