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ask me who I was

I dare you

I scare you

put me behind broken walls

almost obsessive, always regal

draw my wings on your mouth

craving a butterfly kiss

pull me under maybe I’ll take you for a ride

when it feels like the end

I swear I will feel like forever

break my teeth in the clouds

call me warm

breathing smoke

raise these arms

phoenix salute