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Sep 2018
I’m still so in love with you.
Every harsh word is a bite, sinking deep,
injecting venom into my veins.
You’re so beautiful.
I think I’d do anything for you.
Every coil is suffocating,
but what a comforting embrace it is.
I think I’d die for you.
You squeeze tighter.

And so I do.
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