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Apr 2016
if i died
would you lie

with me?

lay me
down
in my small space,
touching
my chilled
flesh,
caressing me
till i arrive

over there?

i have died so many times.
it hurts.

i
don't
want
it.

so give me it,
dagger deep.
mike dm
Written by
mike dm  NY
(NY)   
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