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Jan 2018
He hurts me while he's smiling
I would die just to feel his pain
His warmth is what I'm aching
I'd dance in his stormy rain

My skin and bones are trembling
Not in fear but in sinful pleasure
The liquor and sweat are reeking
His rancid aroma that I treasure

The one thing people are saying
Is to abandon my lust for him
I know he's the only one I'm craving
So I pretend he loves me in my dream

I'll receive his every demons and light
Just for him to come to me everynight
****, I was a little too emotional tonight. So I ended up writing this poem.
Hanef Alinor
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Hanef Alinor  19/M/In Your Heart
(19/M/In Your Heart)   
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   Surbhi Dadhich
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