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you melted my backbone into jelly
sucked it up and into a straw
planted the seeds of the weeds within me
and let them harvest and feed your core.
i am not your puppet girl
your stinging strings cannot harm
but listen well and you might realise
just how raw you've made my heart.
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Ruby Red
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