despair

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deeply rooted solely in my consciousness, she
echoes so softly. her teeth shine,
staggered pearly whites, perfectly ready to
poison and suffocate. maybe,
after all this time,
i can begin to feel her smile,
rather than drip myself dry when she bites.

- gianna marie.

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