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Two Parts of a Broken Heart
Poems
Aug 2013
I hate to admit it but I'm talking to you.
Your blue eyes are the ocean,
and I drowned myself at sea.
Your smile is as bright as snow,
so I freeze to death in winter.
And your kisses taste like cigarettes,
so now I'm addicted to smoking.
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