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Nov 2020
dark thoughts
my hand
demands
blood
as I slowly fade into my dark thoughts
the part of my brain I hide
floods
into my heart
and I move forward
covered
and soaked
in blood
ghost
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ghost  16/F/im lost
(16/F/im lost)   
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   Gaia
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