the noose of love
your love is wrapped around mei cannot breathe
a new sense of euphoria filles me
my eyes are getting clouded
everything is getting white
but love,beautiful as it seems
is the reason i died
Poetry by Steven Mawer
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Written on 2006-05-18 at 02:48
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