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you laughed,


and i wanted,

to stay like this

forever.


but you felt

distaste.


do we not love

each other?


my hair and clothes

tinted

solely red,


your lips and mine

met again.


you loved the taste

of bloody lips,

for you could finally

purge your soul,

too pure and weak



for a world of sinners.

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