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god yr speckled blossom perfume-ridden wingtip fingers contrast a limp supine body and a voice that carries through open doors

and a heart that bends and breaks with the heat escaping from its open sores

yelling

"all I ever wanted was a girl that would leave me alone!"

(but would really hold you through the suffering springtime
acidic rain,
washing her feet and
combing her mane,
lighting up her scalp like a fucking bullet train." )