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I sigh as she cries
and erase myself
shedding my angerdermis
until I bleed at every breath
and the pain relaxes me
I weave laughter in tears
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as the moans of passion fell
so did the tears of pain
like lava crawling over arctic snow
so it changed the face of me
for just as we parted
I ..
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