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Ummi Mansilla

04:03

"i should light a cigarrete"

true love is one that is pure
as pure as a dove
as pure as a newborn
as pure as our gaze
 
crushed stars made their way through me
only to discover crushed maggots on your end
i lie upon the most beautiful disaster i ever got to contemplate
the shattered glass makes it hard to love you
 
you are as filthy as my love
as filthy as my heart
as filthy as my soul
as filthy as our epilouge

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