a little girl's horse craze betrays her

Worms and dirt
Order it and make me
Taste of her
Tongue in cheek and stomach it

I wanted a way out of my body
To disguise the scent that drew them out
I didn't want to be carried away
Kept trying to run

In a different direction
Knew i wouldn't make it
Fragile limbs
Against them all
On my own



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Zantingh, Tyler Paterson
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