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Feb 2020
Hopefully death graces my lips,
That were once full of life.
And taking me with one,
Final fatal breathless kiss.
***** my soul and my will,
Out of my quaking body.
Bella-Lee
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Bella-Lee  19/Cisgender Female/My mind
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