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:/ Category: Poems
Current mood:
discontent
Oh, how it all happened so quickly. I knew I would make a promise that I could not keep. Your irresistible poison still stains my lips and makes my insides burn. Slowly the chemicals are eating me out from the inside, all I can do is wait until it nips at my heart and stops the flow of blood to all the places where your loving touch still lingers.
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