Perfection by The_Writer4

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I've given you everything yet I can't stop.
Waiting for my body to drop.
My one true love, my significant other.
You put me down for your own pleasure, knowing I'll never find another.
Fingers down my throat, thinness on my mind.
Tears cloud my vision, I'm blind.
Perfection will soon be mine.

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