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| My name is Zara Raymond Plague...
I will place my trust where there's rust
faded lust
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stains exclaiming truths colored hopeless by blood-
red excuses we've all one time used
.......maybe two
Want to keep hiding keep fucking getting high keep lying to keep just..fucking?
Well,
kindly harder try
Insect like rising on doomsday
Clarity waves relate phrases
Make the sleeve covered storybook told by your veins..across page upon page numbered by scars scrawled into flesh by the light of the stars..
Ask me what us like to do with you good? Or bad?
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