late nights

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late nights I remember
and I think
about the positives

but I know
I know all too well
they were a mirage
1
2
3
4
in counting
notches

I'm just one of them
noticeably different
toxic chameleon
changing your skin
singing your song

"come to me, my love"
eat their hearts out
leave them empty

stand up
move on

waiting for a new victim
repeat

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