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May 2016
Aggression fills my pen
Gripped tight within my palm
Understand me
Understand the words I write

For lust and ecstasy
Trying to complete myself
This mess I cannot control

The velvet skin, the salty rain
The blood shed from my back
I cannot lay it down to still
I cannot calm this urge to be

More I want I grip this pen
To lose myself once more
Addicted to a poisonous aroma
When I lay in hands with another
Written by
Ramblur Playfool  30/M/Cosmos
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