a reversal
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neutralfleur
neutralfleur curious being; inactive hobby poet
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i've stopped trying -- it's your turn.

a reversal

sell yourself to me

with fire crackling in your bones

eyes trained in remorse

mouth taught to bleed for me

neck lay open where traces of our

past linger like stars in a broken sky

now that's a tragedy

that's an uphill battle

where the hill is a mountain

and we've run out of oxygen

you begging me

you begging me like a prayer

mercy on my

mercy on my fingertips

ready to be smeared across your lips

like thick paint you can choke on

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