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I Like The Way It Hurts (Even Though I'm Losing A War)

clear drops of glass trailing down mocha colored skin
salty betrayal of my cold heart
i don't think it'll ever win
it's a battle
a sort of war
between your porcelin lips and my cracked cherry flavored kiss
but i can't say no for i've no place to go
and i'll certainly not stay in the marble embrace of you



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