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Sep 2013
i fell into shadows
on the sheets
of your bed
blonde honey spilling
all over
sticky fingered boy
oh that brother of mine

your sand hair
cried out for my auburn
i had hidden under black
you wanted to pull the stitches
Out
of my body
you wanted me
to never forget

brother how could you
how could i
with your hands on my throat
honey spilling from my mouth
all over
sticky toothed sister
painted bruises
big big brother bruises
bending beneath broken bones
how could you
alice scott
Written by
alice scott  England
(England)   
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