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Sep 2013
I thought your smile looked wicked in my dreams,
as you tore my insides apart with the hands you used to hold me in
and now my veins all lead into the dark of the night
trying desperately to carry light into my own heart,
but all my heart can see is black
and that is why I am selfish
and my teeth are rotting
and I can drink my own salty tears and laugh.
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