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death particles on my lips

  • Writer: iwilliwont
    iwilliwont
  • Apr 8, 2022
  • 1 min read

a lightning

Cold burns the dark

right through

ree


Dissent your bulbous lips

In depths of spasm

engulfing wounds

Hollowed in acts of cure




release the flies

or release the bored

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