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Vanessa Gatley Aug 2021
When my ******* ******
He thinks there roses as they are
Plump and sweet
Vanessa Gatley Aug 2021
I gotta think of it like this
Veins that hold carry my blood is
Gold
Unbreakable
And strong shiny
Vanessa Gatley Aug 2021
You see my ******* are like sunflowers
They have the bulb and the outline of sunflowers
He ***** off to please
Me
Vanessa Gatley Aug 2021
My heart's been wrapped up by
Hate and fear
The wings to my heart
Have been damaged.
So when I want to feel free
My wings have to spread apart
To search for love and peace
Vanessa Gatley Aug 2021
My fingers like veggies
Thumbs carrots
Rest are the cucumbers
The dip interlocks from his hands
When we join together
Vanessa Gatley Jul 2021
The blood is the snack
But the hunger is inside your mind
Not the soul that is airy
The mind more condensed
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