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Etched in the ventricles lying deep within the fibers of the southern heart Trading the beat of old blood, for the fresh iron of youth's heme the subterranean vessels release passion that ignite fires in bellies changing the shape of cells, where escape is an endless possibility
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Aug 3, 2021
Aug 3, 2021 at 11:39 PM UTC
subterranean
Etched in the ventricles lying deep within the fibers of the southern heart Trading the beat of old blood, for the fresh iron of youth's heme the subterranean vessels release passion that ignite fires in bellies changing the shape of cells, where escape is an endless possibility
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Aug 3, 2021
Aug 3, 2021 at 11:39 PM UTC
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