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My bones are hollow, heart gone brittle
I asked for love, I received a riddle
What was true, I never knew
Except you were the devil I could diddle
But I drained myself going down to your level
I have no right to be angry
Just need to pull myself up and save me
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Mrnotsonew · 61-69, M
Love the poem

 
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