sweet tooth pond

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lipstick stained kisses mark and wrap around his sharp collarbones,
heavy death metal rings in her ears, while dancing to a "slow melody",
messing around with un-important, lifeless bodies- laying limp over eachother, sweating and panting,
gasping for life, gasping for air?, sucking in his beauty,
bones and skeleton heads clanking together.

their hearts are swollen and pulse together. pump after pump after pump, and he's still freezing. why is his skin no longer coloured? Why does his chunky muscle not pump anymore?
the harsh wind kisses at her skin. Her lifeless skin. his sobs echo the dark abyss,
red stains smudged on the edge of his plump lips. one beat, till there are none left- now they are together, forever.

! My poem!

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