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Dec 2014
hi he hypothesised
hiding his heart
holding onto hope

lust lingered on his lips
lather lying on his legs
lulling his lungs lightly

tears trickle trails
tolerating treason
to my tongue

unfortunate
uttering useless unapologetic
unexcused excuses
Sophie Hartl
Written by
Sophie Hartl  Vienna
(Vienna)   
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