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por Xoél González 1994

I fell and hurt myself, can you hand me a bandaid honey, I need your purple lips to heal my open cut that is if you don´t mind of course I'll give you love in fact the blood spilled on the carpet washes off with temptation, the urge to hold you between my nails, caress you, hurt you without pain, to watch the sky together in the books you read.

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