Pencil Turtle Spider

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You are my mirror.Stare back, twin, tender eyes,encasing webbed dreams,things you could become,if your shell set you free. Heartache. Your strength makes me sick.Falling for dull, dark stories,drag me to the lights in my head. Head fuck. My sarca...

You are my mirror.
Stare back, twin, tender eyes,
encasing webbed dreams,
things you could become,
if your shell set you free.

Heartache.

Your strength makes me sick.
Falling for dull, dark stories,
drag me to the lights in my head.

Head fuck.

My sarcastic smile is nothing,
to the choir of blood and muscle.
They sing, joy on their breath,
that you are real.

Love

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