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Apr 12
god said the wage of sin is death
so i've been paying all the tolls and
counting down my breaths
but i feel like we're in eden
naked, unashamed
pure as the day we were born
your touch so relieving
forbidden, sacrificial
and i'm bleeding down
a crown of thorns
lionness
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lionness  23/F/idaho
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