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It was Your Voice

it was your voice that's how all of this happened a vibration of aether and lies slithering from your beautiful mouth I needed fresh air and I was weary from the truth your sound, your hymn, was weighed down with blood and honey, chains for my insecurities, and a soothing balm for the chaos in my life it was your voice beautifully, deliciously venomous and I drank willingly from your kiss ignoring the taste of embers exhaling empty smoke and black promises
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dmharry
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Published
Oct 26, 2017
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#voice#love#smoke#fear#beauty#chains#lies#honey#blood#promises
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