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left to diethe fire inside rekindled,
mosquitoes on the loose.
i hold you tightly in my arms,
as if i had a noose.
my soul becomes apart of yours,
i kiss your rose soft lips.
i sing to you of drugs and love,
you bite my finger tips.
i hate the way you left me here,
i gave you what was left.
i only ask for this one thing,
my heart, your petty theft.
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