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Snakes That Befriend and Kill

death came from rattle snakes build a fort just to dig his grave air became thinner inside with every single inhale mesmerised by the good feeling his obscured vision of love couldn't differ between words or places memories that still haunt him at dawn one common bite and 100 different faces excruciating pain and smile on their faces black dahlia flourished in my rose garden my eyes rained, someone punctured the cloud scandals that can ruin lives, lies that can take lives a friend is not a friend of yours beware of those snakes who befriend you and kill your soul

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