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Are you Ok?" Such soothing words by her And I hate myself that I would again, Millions times fall for it. This is a deadly call An urge of vulnerable And I cursed my hands For they couldn't stop. You did break bandages Of this "half-ok" stage. Was it so kind of you? To check the pulse Of long abandoned corpse. Your little tossing game And a sting to my revival I hope you're in sober And thanks for reminding This is over. And again, your hanging Closure...
