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Your's is

liquid love.

My poison,

but I need no

persuasion

to consume it;

for it to consume me

I'll drink

until the ground spins

and sweet nothings pour from my mouth

like water

I'll drink

until it is difficult to stand

so I find myself

in your arms again

Then hours later

find myself

alone

Thirsty,

for my weakness

for the sting of poison

for you




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