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I curled myself into a fetal
During the nights
I became hysterical
Through these emotional tides
A wistful memory
There is no womb
To protect me
Consumed by Junes moonlight
It's light defending
Blood rush evokes me
Longing for feeling the shields me
Blood rush belittles me
The human nature displease me
   Devilslover🥀

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