strike three

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like the soft

beat, beat, beat,

in your chest,

i feel you and i

both

have transgressed.

i want to take a step

back, back, back.

you whisper it's nothing that

we cannot

care, care, care

to put away.

why are you asking me to 

stay, stay, stay?

are you going to leave me

just. like. this.

will you ever be something

i. will. always. miss.

i wish i had tasted

death, death, death

before i ever saw you take my 

breath, breath, breath.

you hit like a drum 

beat, beat, beat.

to what has this night

come, come, come?

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