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"Hatred swells between my teeth and drips like morning dew. you tell me you love me like you are trying to convince me, and i drink love's remnants when i bite my tongue (i cannot wash them away)."
Born in 1995, under the glow of a full moon.
"My father made a mold and forced me into it. It was a bad casting, but I couldn't be re-melted. Nobody can be re-melted. So I remained a bad casting."