•Sixty-Seven•

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My skin has been dry lately
Torn at the edges
Begging to break free
All that snakeskin you thought I bared
Settled on the ground around me
I am no longer filled with venom
I exfoliated your touch from my skin
Cleansed my soul from knowing you
After all that fight I become the viper you all came to know
Only this time I glow
This time I'm not afraid of using my fangs
This time I make decide if I become the villain you all couldn't bare the thought of

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