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part 4
when your wings arent clipped
the feathers grow all wrong
your flight is uneven
its only a matter of time before you hit the ground
i carved irony into your back with the knives at the ends of my fingers
yet you sat still
stiller than prehistoric lakes
maybe it was the smoke in your lungs
but i know it wasnt
that sensation
that burning abusive sensation
was all too familiar to you
in that moment
admiring my horrendous masterpiece
in all my loneliness i dragged you down with me
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