He walked in on a private moment, indeed; she was hanging herself.
She trickled from her open beam rib cage, in flailing second-thoughts and spittle riddles renunciations.
Speaking literally of course.
You can't take back what you said, and its got you all strung up.
He had a hard-on for her, honestly, though.
She couldn't lie, twisting in a lasso of
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Ill keep checking in with you, stay strong! <3
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