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WickedHope
Poems
Sep 2021
Winter Has Burned Me
All blood is precious
Blasphemy to spill
But some when it's let loose
Has a delicious, intoxicating feel
I used to think you were just rude,
but I guess you're a ****** too.
#blood
#selfharm
#suicide
#addict
#drowning
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27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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