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Dec 2017
Lie with me.
It's the only way.
Honestly,
What else must be said?

Lie with me.
Stop this torture in my head.
Only me! —
I've said more than I intend.

Lie with me.
Please, I thought you my friend.
You must see,
Just this once, never again.
fiachra breac
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fiachra breac  23/Non-binary/béal feirste
(23/Non-binary/béal feirste)   
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     𝓟𝓲𝔂𝔂𝓪, Rick and Drunk poet
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