Sometimes I feel
as though
I could put my hands in fire
and not feel a thing.
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PoetryA series of small things that cause my brain to erupt in what looks like words. Poetry, prose, and small excerpts. ***there are some explicit/triggering chapters*** ***Mostly dark material*** ♤ "It flows through my veins. Kind of like a plant that...
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Sometimes I feel
as though
I could put my hands in fire
and not feel a thing.
