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Ichor runs in your family,
Your blood runs thick as ink.
An impossible bond to severe,
Stops fantasies of being free.
Its the branches that binds you,
The words picked from poison,
Bright red berries blind you,
A chemical composition that will leave your body broken.
The family TV covered in vines,
Grown with the words that kill your mind.
Mockingbirds killed on your nightly news,
Gives you the best idea of your bloodlines views.
So tell me again,
When you all talk,
How you have to chirp instead of sqwuak,
Because it is displeasing in the news crow's eyes,
To speak in the same way that the starlings cry.
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BUNNYBABY
Ichor being the blood of gods?
More like angels and demons in this context but yes :)
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robin!!
i love this sm
Thank uuuuuuuu
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xXRawr_SaurusXx
Ohey this is wonderful, great work!!:)
Thank you so much :)
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katherine ˖ ࣪⭑
OOOO I ADORE THIS ONE
Just 4 u bbygrill 🫶🫶🫶
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fank u bbygorgeous
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StarGayzer
A M A Z I N G ! ! !
T H A N K Y O U
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