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My lips have forgotten you
My lips have forgotten you,
your love is past tense
My desire has wilted away
so my heart has judged
After all, the kisses born on that rendezvous
where blown away…
No, it's not that I want to elude you,
It's that you no longer exist within me
It was your betrayal,
your suffocating rendition,
cold mornings between my sheets,
th...
Friday 13th July 2012 2:56 am
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