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A Blade on the Attack
Pale white skin,
It cuts so thin.
There's no stopping me,
Eventually she'll be free.
Her eyes roll back,
A blade on the attack.
It was supposed to be love,
But now she's above...
It cuts so thin.
There's no stopping me,
Eventually she'll be free.
Her eyes roll back,
A blade on the attack.
It was supposed to be love,
But now she's above...
Published 1st Nov 2020
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