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rain stutters across my lips as my feet
stumble on the needle of doubt
my teeth chatter as colors splash
across my canvas and pain echoes
off pristine feathers

the devil sneers as she tears across the
room,to a stash of liquid abuse.
the substance touched her lips and  then touched mine with glass.

cuts along my skin,like margins on a paper. clear confetti smashes to the ground as her fingertips blaze along
my skin as my figure shrinks

i run away to my room
feeling along the edges and cracks along my skin

sweet music caresses my ears as i lay down,i answer with trembling lips

his voice licks across my mind like fire  my tired eyes close as i respond 
his sighs echo and i hang up

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