.Grey on my face and spurs on my tongue and I could be anyone
Large as a lion stalking his lover, small as the dying sun
Donât tell them what you would do in there
Fist full of flowers and fire for hair>Feet first, all fumbles, but he wouldnât care
Fake human face trapped insid.
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