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Sep 8
You suffocate my breath as you are my poison
I can not get you outta my veins as the clock strikes 9,
Picking up a glass for you are fine wine
Siping you slowly cuz’ you are mine.

The rhythm of our breathing always matching; so divine,
To rewind time and take you a thousand times
Holding you hard as for you and I combine
Look at me; I wanna hear you scream you’re mine.

You are like a mirror so perfect and refined
I wanna be with you and tell stories of our time.
Written by
Dyneisha  18/Non-binary
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