Can I get
some jas—
mine on my
tongue?
A delicate
thing to buffer
the poison—
ing.
Fill my lungs
with petals s—
oft.
Ring the doc—
tor. Call it
off.
Do not
resuscitate
The night—
shade.
Let her slum—
ber on the
eternal
gate.
Jan 29, 2024
Jan 29, 2024 at 8:32 AM UTC
Can I get
some jas—
mine on my
tongue?
A delicate
thing to buffer
the poison—
ing.
Fill my lungs
with petals s—
oft.
Ring the doc—
tor. Call it
off.
Do not
resuscitate
The night—
shade.
Let her slum—
ber on the
eternal
gate.
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