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A Poem for a Lover I am in love with you, Your beauty your body Your smile your eyes You fill me with energy As I give you myself. I forget who I am, I forget who you are Until you ask for money Nay, demand it. Please leave me, my home. Please go now, bitch, whore. You, you whore, just go. |
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