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May 2017
His flesh is so soft, yet tears like paper
His eyes a color that could melt my soul
And yet my love is like a fire
Once we committed, my feelings have taken their toll

His hands so gentle when they caress my cheek
His voice so soft as he speaks kindly to me
But I am a beast left untamed
And despite my attempts, I can't keep it contained...

So I tear into his back, bite into his flesh
Mark him with all of my dark inents
And even when I am ferocious and cruel
He still whispers in my ear, "I love you."
Kayotic Tragedy
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Kayotic Tragedy  20/F/Hell frozen over
(20/F/Hell frozen over)   
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     rose, Ryan Holden and Clark Davis Hitchens
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