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HALLELUJAH, SHE SAYS.

 

MY SEE THROUGH SKIN IS FLAMMABLE AND IM THE ONLY ONE PLAYING THIS GAME OF TAG WITH EACH FINGERTIP LINED WITH GASOLINE I RUN AND RUN BUT EVERYONE KNOWS THAT IF YOU RUN FROM YOUR SHADOW YOU WON'T GET FAR SO I TRIED TO DISCONNECT MYSELF FROM THE DARK WORLD AROUND ME BUT ALL I LEARNED WAS THAT VEINS ARE KITE STRINGS YOU CAN ONLY CUT FREE AND THE WIND NEVER STOPS.

 

I'M NOT YOUNG BUT I AM STUPID AND I THOUGHT THAT WHENEVER I LOST MYSELF I HAD TO FIND YOU BUT I KNOW NOW THAT YOU WERE THE ONE WHO SHUT OFF THE LIGHTS DURING HIDE AND SEEK WHAT I  DON'T KNOW  IS WHY I EVER TRIED FIXING SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T WANT TO BE PUT BACK TOGETHER.

 

HALLELUJAH, SHE SAYS.

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