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Sweetest Sin

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Thoughts of you swelled inside my mind
Breaths of your name seen clear in the humid air
Touches from your fingertips imprinted onto my skin
As I take in this drag of unesscessary adorned beauty
My racing blood becomes calm and sustained
Let the coffin open wide!
I will not hesitate to flee into it
For I have tasted the sweetest sin from perfect lips and regret nothing




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