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You remember holding me in your arms?
Do you remember the flesh like I do?
The taste bided to me
You left a stain
Where you used to give love.
Delicious drops tempt me
And your eyes burn me.
Do you want this?
Be sure.
No second chances here.
You will be mine.
Weather you give willingly,
That is your choice.
Do you know what you’re doing to me?
Do you know what you set free in me?
Not every thing in life is cigars and Champaign.
I’m going to give you more then what you ever knew you wanted.
I loved you.
With flesh and human frailty I gave it all to you.
And now I give you something more.
Kiss me, and you will never feel again.




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On Saturday April 3rd, 2004, suicideseason (2102) writes:
_stunningly beautiful...my jaw is on the floor...thank you for sharing.-tim


On Tuesday March 16th, 2004, Twilight (2084) writes:
i agree with wish. that is the line that caught my mind as well. something obscure yet powerful in that phrase. wherever you got that from. you should dig around that part of your mind again. id love to see what comes from it. well done.


On Wednesday February 18th, 2004, Wish Upon A Star (385) writes:
"Kiss me, and you will never feel again." Something about that amazing ending just sends shivers down my spine. It's stunning. ~Wish Upon A Star



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