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Jan 2014
sins
his taste lingered on my lips
the sweetness of love
slight bitterness of deceit
I recognized the story
he refused to tell
and admitted i didnt want to hear it
by not asking
i didnt end up alone
Written by
heather whitmer
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   Phasma de Oceanus
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