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May 2018
your presence is like a poison;
my heart dies everytime you're near.
but this poison is also my antidote,
because my heart is longing for your attention.

- i never thought something so dangerous can make me feel alive.
Written by
trisha denise
232
     unsaid words, trf and Katie Jacobs
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