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the cry of blue siam bit like houndstooth through my irish skin and when my ears heard it true i jumped out from within the blue i knew too well but the cry was foreign to me and my skin bled some color i knew as houndstooth broke my skin
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 11:20 PM UTC
blue siam
the cry of blue siam bit like houndstooth through my irish skin and when my ears heard it true i jumped out from within the blue i knew too well but the cry was foreign to me and my skin bled some color i knew as houndstooth broke my skin
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 11:20 PM UTC
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