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I Write Poetry

Not gunna try.
All he wants is his hands between my thighs.
When I see his chest- all I see is a bulls eye.
Shoot him in the heart this is goodbye.
Never speak a word of it just like when you give me no reply.
should have known my love was something to glorify.
Now all you get to do is mummify.

 
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