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Laced with Love and Pain

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your kiss lingers on my lips,
with brushing finger tips,
the burn of teardrops brand my face,
to you, my darling,
i wonder how this last kiss tastes?
laced with love and pain.
your kiss eats up my soul,
self-control, I'm losing hope.
i'm hopelessly addicted to this love.

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