we were chaotically perfect

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I needed your sins to entice my bed-ridden soul,

and you needed my tears to drown out the voices

that left you crippled and cold.




Hey guys, I just posted a new poetry challenge in my poetry contest book How Good Is Your Poetry, which you can find under my reading list Contests on my profile or under my published work. So if you're interested do check it out. xx  

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