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Oct 2010
crimson lipstick
and rosy cheeks
hot, wet tears
she never thought she'd
see you die
lying on the ground

and you
pallid features
stone cold cheeks
ice engulfs
your heart.
blue and blue
surrounds your body
as death claims your space
your icy lips,
wordless.
quiet.

and then.
a moment-
their lips did fuse
and for a second
created purple
Copyright 2010 Melissa Taylor
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Melissa Taylor
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