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Aug 2020
I'm still bleeding
From all these wounds
Left by
Hungry wolves;
Wanted a taste
Of something sweet
And I'm too weak
To say no.

Could you
Say you'll stay...

You aren't mine.
We've both always known.

But maybe-
You could save me anyway.
Miss Ohio
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