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Aug 2021
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my heart flutters
when you bite my lip

just the high i need
to survive the next flip

before i realize again

i'm an invisible passenger
along for your trip

you say i love you
but you love me less
than the gun on your hip
Written by
Lucy S Draper  23/F
(23/F)   
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