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18h
Your silver voice,
slick as a fish,
I’d gut,
dice,
and toss
it to the sharks.

Velvet and hypnotic,
you sweet-talk your way
through our minds—
slipping past our conscience
and every blaring red flag,
entangling us
in pleasant submission.

I’m desperate
to erase
every trace of you.
Skyla GM
Written by
Skyla GM  27/F/Hawaii
(27/F/Hawaii)   
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