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his honey laced words serenaded the ears of my heart
and my soul blushed as his teeth raked along the soft skin on my neck.
it was not the bite that hurt
but the fact that i didn't see it coming.
venom.
he was poisonious.
dangerous.
he was everything bad for me
dripped in sugar and everything nice.

- i trusted you

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