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My limbs leak the colour of
unescapable sadness
The kind of beauty you can only find
Razor deep
When one weak moment leads
To years of decay
How far can I go,
Without drying my veins?
it hurts.
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My limbs leak the colour of
unescapable sadness
The kind of beauty you can only find
Razor deep
When one weak moment leads
To years of decay
How far can I go,
Without drying my veins?
2 Kudos
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