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Dec 2019
You're there,
gorgeous, teasing,
playing unfair.

And I perish,
heartbroke, whispering
my dying wish.

Keep losing you every night
every fight.
Struggle, which is infinite
lost jigsaw bit.

I miss your breath,
your waist's breadth,
your witsful moan,
your playful groan,
your worries even,
all waking me in Eden.

Doomed forever, kept away
lusting for one happy day.
Awhile together in embrace...
then never see each others face.

For I know, my dove,
from Hell came our love!
Written by
Ctesiphon
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