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I could feel the blood flowing through my veins
My delicate lips quivering
when I saw his dark eyes
turn an emerald green
I could see snakes spiral around his feet
That pained sadness when he spoke
would never be forgotten
His angry brown arms pulle tightly around my neck
Such a pressing, tainted love
He said he loved me
but my heart stopped
It was the figure of a green eyed monster
that ended all hope
I lay in bed silently
thinking my last thought...
It was all my fault.





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