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Jun 2015
My mouth is sour with the taste of your love.

Don't feed me poisoned love.

I'd rather a poisoned dagger, or apple,

But never poisoned love.

If the bitter bite stains my taste buds and you're the one to blame,

I may never love again.
Vivian
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Vivian  United States
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     Ron Bar-Ad, ---, Rapunzoll and Nicole Dawn
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