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Feb 2019
The force of his look, swept my mind for consciousness.
His sweet touch made my soul tremble.
Caressing my skin with his poisonous tongue
that drove me to madness.
The whisperers of empty promises, that I believed.
Lingering in the air, even after heΒ΄s gone.

IΒ΄d die for many loved ones.
But for you, IΒ΄d live.
You captivated my soul, then ran away with it.
Could I please have it back?
Since I no longer can have
you.
Written by
Outsider  20/F/Norway
(20/F/Norway)   
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     David J, ---, Hilla254, patty m and ---
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