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She says my nom de guerre. Her finger slices across the skin of her neck. Youre dead and youre mine. Truths foreplay a lie. We soft target each other, not barely. I break cover in her mouth. These are my front lines. We cant stop the world, so we postpone it. With wounds licked clean and clear. Somewhere missies look for other missiles. Light flashes off her armor lying on the living room rug. I mark something inside we cant read. Our salvation is death, but not this one.
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She says my nom de guerre. Her finger slices across the skin of her neck. Youre dead and youre mine. Truths foreplay a lie. We soft target each other, not barely. I break cover in her mouth. These are my front lines. We cant stop the world, so we postpone it. With wounds licked clean and clear. Somewhere missies look for other missiles. Light flashes off her armor lying on the living room rug. I mark something inside we cant read. Our salvation is death, but not this one.CONTENT
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