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i put tape around my fingertips for self-protection.
the things you dont know, and never will. and that just being a thought, and me undoing it, by acknowledging your power to know everything. you look at my hands and recognize them. and i say,
i am serious.
i build tiny paper coffins for moths, where they fall into when they die. and i have seen their wings turn every possible color.
the things you dont know, and never will. and that just being a thought, and me undoing it, by acknowledging your power to know everything. you look at my hands and recognize them. and i say,
i am serious.
i build tiny paper coffins for moths, where they fall into when they die. and i have seen their wings turn every possible color.