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May 2014
A sudden scent emerged with substantial saturation.
Surrounded your senses, tamed your defenses like a mild sedation

Inhale.

Seal your lips, and instantly suffocate
on the sweet smell of your long lost infatuation.

Stare.

At the surreal star descending from the sky.
like a secret that dwells and quickly compels

A swift light that blinds your straying self & leaves you with a strong and urgent sensation

of guilt.

You swoon at the sight of it

That sweet perfume, that silent fantasy of your own creation
That seductive sick flirtation is your salvation.

Again,
you surrender.

Again,
you lose yourself

to the never-ending labyrinth of hate and love.
Don't Love/Hate relationships make the best material/inspiration for poems/creative writing/self loathing?
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