17. Your Perfect Silhouette

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The dark shadow of my moonlight body shined
You Serenaded my wings to abide with yours
My body sunk into a pool of murder
It crippled my innocent organs
Your demons inhaled my DNA
Cremating me into your perfect silhouette
And yet your tears burn SOS in my rotting flesh
-Pure Swami

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