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Jul 2015
Eyeballs banging ******* the lids
Yet lashes entwine to keep them in
Frightened I am, for what they might see
My last breath, walking away with thee.
Poetry with mix of love, body and feelings. Let me know if it reaches to you :)
Belladonna
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Belladonna  Forest O' Bane
(Forest O' Bane)   
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   Sourodeep and Senor Negativo
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