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I got a papercut from your letter.
And sat, watching the flow,
As shadows like poison filled my veins,
Drawn in by the words you had written.
Laying my head on my hands,
Try to forgive,
Try to forget,
Your hands like albino butterflies
Dangling.
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Catsidhe
Pronounced Cat-she: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cat-s%C3%ACth
What can I say about myself?
A mystery wrapped in an enigma wrapped in a walking coffin
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Great work! Fantastic 🎪🤹♀️