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we ran from me

we ran from me dare me to run through you my tusks are bled myself ahead of me i am deaths masterpiece listen as my words breathe this is nothing less than the shape ing of an other look to me bare your fragilarity get naked on me speaking to the breeze it turns around and sticks its fangs in me dragging the wind through galaxies i am one i am an inkling tinkling on an tingle ing moment words make love on my face learning my fingers how to taste we ran from me ?

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