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The skin is dry    The pull       The tug          The tear The skin is dead    It sticks       It bleeds          It shrivels The white teeth stained With the blood and the pain As the pink lips scab, The skin pulled back    Blood drips       Tongue licks          Teeth rip
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 9:48 PM UTC
My Lips
The skin is dry    The pull       The tug          The tear The skin is dead    It sticks       It bleeds          It shrivels The white teeth stained With the blood and the pain As the pink lips scab, The skin pulled back    Blood drips       Tongue licks          Teeth rip
shannon-lund
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 9:48 PM UTC
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