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I touch concrete on my knees- Wounds, hot flesh, a familiar sting. I bleed to scab, Pick and itch more. "All is fair in love and war."
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 11:38 PM UTC
Eternal Summer
I touch concrete on my knees- Wounds, hot flesh, a familiar sting. I bleed to scab, Pick and itch more. "All is fair in love and war."
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 11:38 PM UTC
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