The desire that runs through my veins
My bones made of dead dreams
Chaos melted so well in blood
Who am I?
My life, my whole existence is cursed?
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Poetry𝐓𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞~ "𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐧...
