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i was raised from a seed only knowing the taste of my own blood belts planted in my thighs, back, my skin became the soil for bad intentions to sprout gravity dissociates when shoes are airborne or at hand i know you held down every animal slaughtered that you were bred from the same seed, denied water and sun but forgiveness isn't fine china, and i can't make it for you bitemarks are the only thing i could defend myself with yr fingerprints never faded from my collar it dilutes with the passing of generations but the meaning stays the same
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 7:04 AM UTC
dissolve me
i was raised from a seed only knowing the taste of my own blood belts planted in my thighs, back, my skin became the soil for bad intentions to sprout gravity dissociates when shoes are airborne or at hand i know you held down every animal slaughtered that you were bred from the same seed, denied water and sun but forgiveness isn't fine china, and i can't make it for you bitemarks are the only thing i could defend myself with yr fingerprints never faded from my collar it dilutes with the passing of generations but the meaning stays the same
midnight, i've got trouble sleeping
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18/Mexican
Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 7:04 AM UTC
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