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Jan 2023
He knew
he could melt me
with a touch
Dipped his fingers
into my darkness
Burnt his hand
with the pieces still on fire
With a tarred finger
in his mouth
He declared me
sweet
lyka
Written by
lyka  F/Cebu City, Philippines
(F/Cebu City, Philippines)   
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