Wrapping sheets of foil around our heads,
around the heads of the ones you called home.
The ones you let sleep in the cavities you built,
propped up with their feet dipped in your bloodstream,
across skin stained with blood you never spilled.
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I'm too tired to finish tonight...
Please tell me what you think
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completecompletecomplete!
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Pieces of this sound familiar. I like it.
Tell me when you finish it. =]
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