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May 2021
im back
this time adding more colors
to my hair as i lose it from my lips.
left all my beds unmade
and my voicemail full.
this ******* house makes
my ears bleed
the watery sun cant thaw bones
stuck in their coffin
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nish  F/between consciousness
(F/between consciousness)   
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         Thomas W Case, Jace, Ayesha and Melanii
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