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I break dawn with a sledgehammer, splintering the night and scattering the stars, and with hands made of stains, I spend my days piecing it back together.
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Jan 17, 2023
Jan 17, 2023 at 2:46 PM UTC
Sphincter
I break dawn with a sledgehammer, splintering the night and scattering the stars, and with hands made of stains, I spend my days piecing it back together.
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Jan 17, 2023
Jan 17, 2023 at 2:46 PM UTC
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