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It’s been a long time, And by now I’m mostly numb, But still, Watching you bleach the canvas, Watching you clean all the stains, Like a thief hiding every scrap of evidence, Ridding your legacy of all our transgressions, My throat tightens, My eyes water, My nose burns, It’s fine, Pinky promise, I’ll keep my pieces safe for us, Pinky promise.
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Sep 7, 2023
Sep 7, 2023 at 12:11 PM UTC
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It’s been a long time, And by now I’m mostly numb, But still, Watching you bleach the canvas, Watching you clean all the stains, Like a thief hiding every scrap of evidence, Ridding your legacy of all our transgressions, My throat tightens, My eyes water, My nose burns, It’s fine, Pinky promise, I’ll keep my pieces safe for us, Pinky promise.
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Sep 7, 2023
Sep 7, 2023 at 12:11 PM UTC
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