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i swear i'll treat her like birdbones
fragile and timid in my palms
like a hurricane, storm gray
untamable
contained in a vessel of
pale skin, mole constelations
(like the three stars over her ribs)
hope and blood
fragile and timid in my palms
like a hurricane, storm gray
untamable
contained in a vessel of
pale skin, mole constelations
(like the three stars over her ribs)
hope and blood
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