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Apr 2015
The poison has left my veins.
Taken from me by pale lips
that were pressed to mine so gently, so lovely,
so sweet, so kind.
When his mouth parts mine
he leaves my lips cold.
Whoops another love poem haha.
Benjamin Stotsenburgh
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Benjamin Stotsenburgh  Allentown
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