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Aug 2014
slumped

staring into these eyes until
not seeing eyes anymore
but a fuse of colours
blue and grey and black and white

touching the cold glass
of the mirror in front

when
when the hell
will you stop
steadily revealing your heart to her
so that she can break it
again and
all over again
k-d
Written by
k-d  Southern Germany
(Southern Germany)   
396
   Antonio and ryann
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