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Oct 2013
your lipstick of lies
is wearing off tonight
you can't touch
what you lost
breathe
and think
before
it's too late
to drown out
your sorrows
with drinks
find someone else
if you need love
don't even approach
my table in the club
unless you're dying
for a punch
© Natali Veronica 2013.
an old, old poem of mine. from years ago.
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