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Jan 2015
The lies that light the tip
Of your cigarette on shame stained lips
You swore me to an oath of vengeful crass
Oh these cuts that bleed
On the broken glass
Can’t hide the sting
That I love you out of pity
And your death will only bring
Tears to hide my smile
Inspired by "Mother's Perfume".
(Rough draft)
Nope
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Nope  39/M/Swimming in the Void
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