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Apr 13
Something within me slithers and suffocates.
Not unlike a serpent,
I condemn you to my zealous, limbless
embrace.

Though I may stifle youβ€”strangle you, suppress youβ€”

It is done with each minuscule chamber,
And one pumping lung.

The entirety of my being is for you.
hannah
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hannah  23/F
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   Arthur Vaso
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