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Psychopathic Charm
Softened verbs questioned for intimacy
Intonations were heard, without a single interruption
Lips were self-licked for clues of penetration, well
Punctuality in the presence of a naked heart bleeding
Every drop was collected carefully by someone else’s container
Awestruck was I? in order to survivee?
Dirty underwear, yeah, I couldn't hold it any longer
This child in me that was irritated to cry for what..?
A morning bitter tea, and me swimming with tablespoon against the human hand that was to reach for a rescue
Stirring is a sport, a business, a behavior.. well
It is not likely, but drown safely
Learn and run for your life
Before you turn into sugar