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Peom

here’s a poem i wrote i’m thinking of writing a small booklet and selling it to get the money to get out of the country, here’s the sample poem.

Coldbliss her eye’s,

within them my demise,

For black milks her thoughts,

Her hands are like rose’s of razorwire,

round my neck they press like fire,

I blackout, my breath is shallow and all her fire is for me to drink,

With her lips parted she removes my tepid breath,

And by the light of the moon defiles me in death.

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