Your sting red full stops my skin, dotted, scratch scratch, now I’m bleeding.
Legions upon legions of craftsmen handmade my feelings.
And I’m safe from harm if I stay in this chalet.
And you don’t know.
Your sting red full stops my skin, dotted, scratch scratch, now I’m bleeding.
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