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badgerings · 4 months
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in another life, my heart made of glass, surrounded by a velvet box, cushioned on any side
in another life, my heart made of glass, held gently in hand, a soft breath fogging up the side
in another life, my heart made of glass, not shattered or broken, yet still the same fragility
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badgerings · 4 months
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through my flesh
through my bones
through my teeth;
the sinew snaps
the will gives out
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