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May 2014
unravel the frail veil -
my disguise from this crestfall
puncture my beating heart
it has no use anyway
take my unsound life
let my blood touch your hands
so i can finally say that
you’ve held me once
you’ve touched me once
i’ve been a part of you
**o n c e
Austine
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