Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: The morning I found my girlfriend dead in my closet Your aerodynamic death Seeps into the darkness It glows with distrust Like an infected kiss How can I take you seriously When all you do is bleed? Poetry by: You bleed on my furnature Ans iman [LiGHT ] You are a dirty deed ... Talking to you Is like talking to a corpse Probably because you are one But I think that is a last resort
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