Poem 7

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i would spend my last hour with you,

let you paint my skin with poison.

close my eyes and walk the plank

under skies of endless all bad and blue.

covered in blood the day we out ran the stars

life with you is walking on thin ice,

never know when you'll be spice or all paradise.

carved each other scars, as if they were stars

your beauty haunts my mind

you're the chaos and hope I combined


my fav so far guys <333

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