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Apr 2020
And this is where I start bleeding into you.

This is where I start bleeding into you.


You're a canvas I long to be filling it in for.


This is where I start bleeding into you.
No confession, just obsession, my only mortal act of indignation.
June 2017.
Batchelor
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