these thoughts are why i have no friends
Thursday
Sheet music
Cut my
throat
and watch
flowers fall
from the sky
My eyes will
be blind, until you
kiss
me
one
last time
Teasing
truths
and organizing your
thoughts mind
Before the
Queen
dies, let
us
decorate her with flies
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