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briar rose with bloodstained hands you ate my soul, and spit it out, disgusted by its sickly sweet flavor but you hid a scrap under your tongue to save for later so i would have to search for it by returning to your arms the chewed up remains i salvaged have morphed into something new they are filled with fire i dare not search for the part i have lost instead, i wrap myself in briars to never again feel a prick i didn't ask for