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We Left As Skeletons

Pg. 99

You are every ounce of horror,
Every reminding second of a completely terrible life.
You're the single most constant mistake of why most my body aches,
And from the cold,
Iron shackles you locked around my heart to the chunks of my life
You picked out from your teeth.
I remember for a moment about the person i used to be.






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