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Sunday, April 26, 2020



Your eyes
Your smile
Your hair
Your slender frame
Your voice
Your beauty
Your inner being
You have seduced me
You have wrapped my heart
With your goddess self

One last corrosive turn
Why we came apart
What I can't literally burn
One last choking remnant
I'll gather all I can
All that rant and rave
I'll bury every last part
In some hidden grave
Along with all those bloody pieces
Of my bleeding broken heart

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