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Nov 2020
my skin is under my fingernails, now
a daisy caught in my throat
maple syrup dripping from my eyes
bloodshot heart from reading your texts past midnight

i'm not sure if you love me
even though you wrote the words all over my neck
just a meltdown <3
basil
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basil  19/they/them/the moon
(19/they/them/the moon)   
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     el, Gwendolyn Alaine, pepper, ---, chris and 1 other
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