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Sep 2020
scarlet bruises on my neck
id burn my knees just to make you smile
nothing sweeter than the pain in your eyes
and our time slowly chips away
as our bodies shed their mortality
even momentarily
nothing but you
all of my love now lives inside
each dying as we lay


did you get to finish too?
im definitely making fun of myself
Written by
mark soltero  23/M/Texas
(23/M/Texas)   
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     Dez Blue, Shubhankar Mathur and ---
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