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Apr 2014
Your words are like venom
Coursing through my veins with ease.
As I breathed you in,
My lungs turned to ice.
Your lips are like a lethal dose
of my favorite drug.
And even though I know you're toxic.
I can't quite make myself leave.
Written by
Devon Costello  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
416
   Pushing Daisies
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