Cadaver's beauty

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Cadaver's beauty

Stuttering falls

Heart racing

Tongue stalls

Grasp tightly the pen

So she could not see

The rising fears

Inside of me

Sweet on the lips

Yet so cold

Cadaver's unknown

Palaver for a friend

Blinded by pride

Taken by sword drawn

Dancing feet

Lilith's spawn

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