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Wrapping the wire Pinching the skin, it bleeds Smells so sweet, and reminds me of the future Or the past when I bled for tomorrow..

Seismic fallings trapped me in the circle & I had a notion that it didn’t feel right All the signs were in the skies,..

Sugar don’t call me sugar, ‘cause I will rott yer tongue, drill tiny little holes in yer teeth. & run away nake..

Scraping the razor blade up n down the mirror The torn skin on my fingertips drop One drop after another along the edges Rolling over the lip I ..

I blast my soul, tearing fingers that wont let go, Onto that dog train that screams on the rails Howling down the tracks screaming something about ..

Free flow writing, leading full circle-fin

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Yanking the ripcord letting the wind out of my lungs A wet hiss coagulated kiss Escapes slightly parted lips Stuck in the last words That fell f..

My lips pressurize A lyrical process A little madness at a time Slipper slippery stone I achingly caress the leaves That weeped to me along th..

Solace wraps my veins Round my eyes Pale and withered I breathe real slow trying to let the noose go Tripping on The light Reflecting from ..