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Dec 2013
**** she was as the thing had begun.
Even Lucifer cringed at her name.
Red's the color and feeling's the same.
**** me oh dear god she just kills fun.

But I think that word was just too kind.
Under that skin only spiders crawl
Though I'm sure she really doesn't mind.

  I don't even know, nor do I care.  

Love is honest her truthful life brings
Out a side of me that god shall praise
 Violent vigor oh angels sing
Even this too;  your calm waves don't fade

  You're only a sweetheart darling sweet
Only you can remove all this rain.
Under this mask I feel only pain
Shin
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Shin  30/M/Chicago
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