Love

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Would you love me still?
Would you love me still if you knew how my Demons howled, hurting and hateful?
Would you adore the way they scream your name?
I bet if you listened close enough, you could hear them calling out to you.
Their footsteps echo though my mind like a timeless melody.
Could you still trust my words if you could hear their lullaby? The sickly sweetness that drips from their bared fangs like honey .
Would you hear their cries while I am smiling?

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