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The green sky
something is rotting inside me,
the thunder would strike,
a green blanket is a cover of fertility,
but my green is ominous
I will tear my chest open
and spill it all outside,
but where could it stay
if not in me
something is rotting inside me.
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the thunder would strike,
a green blanket is a cover of fertility,
but my green is ominous
I will tear my chest open
and spill it all outside,
but where could it stay
if not in me
something is rotting inside me.
© All Rights Reserved
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