here in the dark i am strong i beat my fists against your chest and reshape your bones to
fit my needs and i'm not going to eat again because food only brings me pain i'm going to be
beautiful my body will float above my bed held there with rope and like some summoning
ritual from your childhood you'll trace your fingers around reach of my ribs and you won't
be able to look me in the eye for weeks
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