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Oct 2019
I'm crying with desire,
Awkward love filled with hate,
My eyes can't taste,
But your blood looks golden,
And on my tongue it feels poisonous.
Written by
Ellie Murry  14/F/Kentucky
(14/F/Kentucky)   
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