Spit
in hands with moles
place You
Jury*
red gains orange jinns
a heart*
fungus so green '
candles
An addict*
your heart will grow cold
plain mucus*
His - Story
Her - Victory
oh!
she clamps her mouth shut with suRprise
'' I TOO HAVE A HEART THAT MELTS UNDER YOUR SCRUTINY "
demand --- supply
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