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My tears aren’t clear Everything is rose The thorns piercing my dripping eyes The thick red running down my face Seeping into my cracked lips Metallic liquid gushes freely The fine silver standing ***** inside my bleeding eyes. Molly
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 10:41 AM UTC
Thorns
My tears aren’t clear Everything is rose The thorns piercing my dripping eyes The thick red running down my face Seeping into my cracked lips Metallic liquid gushes freely The fine silver standing ***** inside my bleeding eyes. Molly
#sad#pain#death#cry#dark#blood
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 10:41 AM UTC
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