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old conceptHer kiss takes me high two merging beings She does not ask whyold concept
there's no need for wings
A date is too much hundreds are too less She won't ever grouch She's living excess
Her bodiless kind pierces through my head no pain never mind I'm kissing the death
Now that I'm dead I'm able to see This thought was really mad She's a banshee
There's no way back no twitchin or turnin just a dead sad wack that died livin burnin
by ~Sinkada
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