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god my brain is so riddled with anger, confusion and god knows what else.
my forehead no longer sweet with holy kisses worthy of your fiery lips i was floating in a peaceful sea, rescued by a sinking ship if i could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall.
my forehead no longer sweet with holy kisses worthy of your fiery lips i was floating in a peaceful sea, rescued by a sinking ship if i could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall.