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[correctiveshoes621]

For violentfemmebot:

Wait, there still is time for washing in the pool,
wash away the past.

Moon, my long-lost friend is smiling from above,
smiling at my tears.

Come we'll walk the path to take us to my home,
keep outside the night.

The ice-cold knife has come to decorate the dead,
somehow.

And each will find a home,

And there will still be time,
for loving my friend

- You are there -