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"Thus with a kiss i die"
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Somewhat poems I can see your face
Through holes that are on the wrong track
I will always find you
Your pencil moves with your eyes
And something beautiful is created
The red on your cheeks
Rubs off on my lips
My lips burn with a lethal poison
As they bled on your face
Our bitter kiss
Let me die
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