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happy birthday (p.s. I love you)
By Guttercat
he who dreamt of scarlet fire
dreams of bruised lips
of a bride
upon the altar
words unspoken
love
he who sat
in silence
amongst the pews
tracing your name
upon the stars
upon his scars
burnt
onto his lips
like scars
& he wishes you well
like a heart
bursting
into
a million flowers
for you
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