Free In a Ribcage

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cutie, cutie, cutie,
i am
tragic.

magic, magic, magic,
i must be
under.

luver, luver, luver,
you can't be
real...

but

freely, freely, freely
is how I kiss you now,
just like
the bird in my
chest
that is my
heart.





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