we were nothing,
only meant to be one night of fun
but instead we found
ourselves on repeat,
having more nights rather than
just one.
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sins of an angel
Poetryshe's a saint with the lips of a sinner, she's an angel with a devilish kiss.
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we were nothing,
only meant to be one night of fun
but instead we found
ourselves on repeat,
having more nights rather than
just one.
✞