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Apr 2015
I kissed you at the waters edge
You painted blue upon my flesh

I took your toxic hands in mine
Drank your poison every time

Drag me down, don't let me breath
Fill my lungs so I can't leave

Your love is sharp, a pointed blade
Scarlet scars, not fast to fade
Detached Dreamer
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