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Don't Tread

Eagle's child,

All-American boy,

slide that cold steel from your wrist to your elbows

and watch it bleed out red, white, and blue,

bomb pop stigmata.

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the_village_corvidiot
18 / F / Pennsylvania, U.S.A
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