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ccatwithak — 1 year
Published: 2018-02-25 04:17:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 35; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description
she uses to sit pleasantly,picking at her ukulele
as if she was pulling heartstrings
to make bird songs
with a halo of peace
dancing through her golden hair
almost visible in hues of green.
but now she's dancing
a slow waltz with razor blades
searching for the empty validation
falling like blood from her partner's mouth.
