i wish i could tell you a story.
of the galaxies behind my eyes
the ones sparked from sadness
the others spiraling from joy
the one set ablaze in a love tones
and the one
with blackend holes
leading down
to a black soul
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Sugar Suicide (Pseudonym) (
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