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her name
sounds trouble;
feeling –
she isn't able
her voice
sounds angelic;
colder –
she's a living toxic
her life
sounds hell;
smiling –
she made me fell.
her existence –
my death;
her end –
my tragedy.
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PoezieRandom collection of my old poems. Rebooted. (2014-2017) Book Cover Model: Archeroftheapes