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scathing scathing scathing

how was i supposed to know her teeth were as sharp as swiss knives why doesn't she

plunge into the starless river and remains underwater 'til

blood comes running from my wounds

scathed she is.


she isn't though and this isn't real i made this up

my girl wakes always and only when the moon rises before the sun


(my girl is the sun. she isn't real.) 

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