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Jan 20, 2010
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Forgotten angel
Come to me,
My forgotten angel,
And bestow upon me,
A kiss,
Your lips shall taste,
Of unplumed tombs,
And your tounge
Of rotten fruit,
Wrap me in,
Your dire embrace,
And fill me,
With the piosens,
Of the world,
Your touch is like,
A razos caress,
Sharp,
And full of pain,
But as often,
As you cut me,
I pray for it,
Again and again.
My forgotten angel,
And bestow upon me,
A kiss,
Your lips shall taste,
Of unplumed tombs,
And your tounge
Of rotten fruit,
Wrap me in,
Your dire embrace,
And fill me,
With the piosens,
Of the world,
Your touch is like,
A razos caress,
Sharp,
And full of pain,
But as often,
As you cut me,
I pray for it,
Again and again.
— Dark.Poetress, Jan 20, 2010
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