in pixels

i look for your skin to crawl for your hair to get lost in for the softest of your breathing for the flames that you caused for the burning in mine inside this cave where the monsters sleep where i tried to sweep and kill where you whispered your tricks where i shoot up the glim where you whistle and flee you watched them point their swords at me i remain small to keep you where you want to be

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zouhr

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