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L o v e

n o u n

an intense feeling of deep affection

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You took the breath from my open mouth 

and left me to drown. 

Your lips were made of poison

but I would gladly die for a taste 

Do you even remember our tangled bodies 

and uneven breaths as your hands slipped into mine

 and you told me that you loved me?

 But alas that love turned

 into broken plates and deafening screams

 and broken bodies with endless means to an end. 

But I swear that I still love you. 

And I know you that you still d o n t.




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