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Broach
(My inbox looks clean cut this time but…this city, that city..like where are you right now? Better off in a coffeehouse or a grocery store nowadays probably)
Growing
Inside those
Spider
Walls of
Emerald
Gemstone the
Broach was
Hunting
Down
Deserts with its
Tide pool
Fangs for
Coastlines
Ready to
Paralyze
My
Heart.
Growing
Inside those
Spider
Walls of
Emerald
Gemstone the
Broach was
Hunting
Down
Deserts with its
Tide pool
Fangs for
Coastlines
Ready to
Paralyze
My
Heart.
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