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Feb 2015
She came to me
as an angel from heaven,
a beautiful devil,
to deliver me
& she did.

I was engulfed deep
inside her furnace,
thriving in taboo
& I tasted,
I tasted us
running
in a hot lava flow
from out of
her fiery pit.

And when she left
the way she did,
she put me
right back
into *******,
my own personal hell,
holding only
memories of Venus.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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