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talking to you feels like stabbing myself in the chest with something sharp and beautiful

every second hurts but it’s just too nice of an experience for me to stop

jewels cascade instead of blood

precious objects dripping slowly from wounds inflicted long ago

drops of ruby tears

sapphire longing

i sew up my wounds to wait for our next encounter

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