part one:
sleeping
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when you sleep, dream of the stars for me | dark poetry
Poezie"i still taste blood on my tongue when i think of their names, the way their hands ravaged you, your body, your very soul. they left scars that will always bleed, no matter how many bandaids i put over them." x x x a dark poetry collection containi...
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part one:
sleeping