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It's like you're...
caressing my skin with razorblades,
My...
skin opens up to you
Like flower petals do
for the sun...
Like an athlete
My blood runs
And I fear, like blood does,
My heart will harden when its all said and done.
a poem that woke me up at 4am one day needing to be written
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