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I'm cold.
Your sweat is in my hair.
Your skin is under my nails.
Your blood is in my mouth.
Everything seems so distant, the vibrant neon of the town is now muted.
When you drove the back of my head into the concrete floor I saw something I hadn’t seen in you for so very long.
You were unrestrained, unshackled from responsibility or consequence, you were free, freer than you’ve ever been in your life.
I hate you.