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Apr 2014
Go on and
pull my ribs apart,
take out the contents
of my heart
rip it to shreds,
do it again.

And I'll watch you
tear me apart,
over and over
because that's when
I can feel something.
kerosine eyes
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   mrs kite and Xyns
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