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We first converse, then kiss

I taste your soul, upon your lips

The bond reinforced, like armies getting extra clips

Violent with our thoughts, we can't handle this 

For you to succeed, is all I wish 

Take me with you, get nasty-ish

3a.m. talks and spooning sesh

Freestyle poetry, and cloudlessness

Clear skies and clear minds

We speak of feelings, so undefined

I held your hand, my treasured find 

I was next to you when...

"Don't step on that mine!"

It was over, dusted 

Blown to smithereens

Why didn't you take me with?

Baby please...

Reply when I speak to you

Don't you dare lie still and drool

That blood you spilled, shouldn't have been you

Can I give back your life?

Let me die for you...





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