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Apr 2023
Carefully, your hands comb her body
Searching for an entrance
They pick at flesh until the loose threads unravel
Separating with haste, desperate to be freed
There is an art to your method, meticulous, precise
What are you searching for?

Blood begins to pour from her lips
Her eyes widen and shatter like glass
Organs writhe and wriggle like earthworms
And blood spurts from every orifice

Her body melts and decays
The sanguine secretions coagulate into tar
Faint sighs of pleasure encompany
the sound of her festering


I smile when I see what you have done to me
Finally, I am free
No longer bound by false ideology
I have become a masterpiece

Thank you for helping me
to increase universal entropy
Veronica
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Veronica  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Adrasteia
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