Should I write?
Well, well. Well.
There's something special
In the air of frozen breath.
Acting under pression
Is the way that one behaves.
Loads of items in "to do"
Stressed me out again.
If there is any taboo
It shouldn't turn in game.
However there's something else
That breaks into my mind.
It's very easy just to press
The scar that's lost behind.
Let me believe that I'm not
That woman anymore
Demanding just for smth hot
And thinking like you know.
I'm yet afraid of my own thoughts;
They follow me at night.
Whenever there appears rot
I cut it with a knife.
Should I write?
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