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4d
you slit open the wound that took too long to heal
letting the dirt air settle on it
to burn worse than neat bacardi on an empty stomach
ripping my throat with your claws
a well kept secret, an entity finally breaks free
ringing "i never loved you"
as blood is spilling from the ****
this ****** but i still found a way to incorporate all the words.
minx
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minx  19/F/in my NSX-R
(19/F/in my NSX-R)   
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