• 7/26/26 3:53 pm
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I want skin that burns.
Lungs that ache,
A chest that rises when the morning breaks.
I want blood to spill,
And to bruise when I'm standing still like you.
Lungs that ache,
A chest that rises when the morning breaks.
I want blood to spill,
And to bruise when I'm standing still like you.
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