death seduction Poems

Love is just a word, for the
people who grew up with
hatred and war.
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Love, oh my love...
Of all the things that we've done
all i can think about is your
red lips pressed against mine.
...

Moon so bright
Night so fine, on my deepest
sighs, you appear on my
sight.
...

i'm so sorry for all the lies
that made you trust me,
all the truth that i didn't revealed.
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