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Aug 2011
Darling, you were nothing
but the drug
that I’d been looking for.

I shot
your poison
through my bloodstream
and bled my love out through
my wrists.

when i looked up at you
and smiled
I didnt "Want a one nighter
(?)"

When you
woke up the next morning,
what made you stay?

What
made you think
that you could fix
a broken
thing like
me?
Sigilism
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Sigilism
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