Life time supply of heartache and compromise
My demise appears translucent on his skin
Poison from his fingertips; my sweet nectar
I enjoy it even though I die.
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A Few Thousand Nights
Poetrya poetry about the ups and downs of life, love, and hardships
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Life time supply of heartache and compromise
My demise appears translucent on his skin
Poison from his fingertips; my sweet nectar
I enjoy it even though I die.