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Dec 2019
Drench me in
the sweet stardust
that falls from your lips when you speak.
I know you have a silver tongue
but I am already a statue-
if I must be rusted inside,
at least let me be plated
in glamorous lies.
tell me everything will be okay even if it isn't true
misha
Written by
misha  23/F/under the sea
(23/F/under the sea)   
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