she comes to you
smelling like others
she comes to you
reeking of wanting
she comes to you
knuckles bleeding
she comes to you
shallow breathing
she comes to you
drawing swords
she comes to you
tasting like promise
she comes to you
silver skinned
she comes to you
and you run from
her brave heart
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