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Your words sting my ears I don’t believe you, I never loved you. Cover my ears with your hands So that I can feel your rough fingers, Instead of hearing your harsh criticism. Our words get muddled, Like unclean waters. Hold me up Above the swamp, That we have created together. (c) 2019
She waited for his tentacles To grab her waist. He snatched her body, With all eight arms. He held her head Just below the water. Her jellyfish hair undulated As she struggled to steal air. He pulled her down, Into his salty Mausoleum. She hardened like coral As he lugged her lifeless body. She fell… Read more
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