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Jul 2020
Amazing how the venom glows
So easy on the eyes
I'll poison myself with your touch
And breathe my last in sighs

Burn my veins in place of the warmth
I thought would be my prize
How sweet the bile that's killing me
How tender my demise
Clayborn Todd Wooton
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     X, Scarlet McCall, Imran Islam and Juneau
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