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  • Writer: Harper Tate
    Harper Tate
  • Nov 6, 2019
  • 1 min read

Updated: Feb 20, 2020

I pierce the flesh that holds me,

Like love notes inked in blood.

We never thought we’d end up here,

We never knew we could.

 
 
 

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