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Started with a kiss,
sweet as sugar,
ended with words, sour and bitter
as the cheap wine who lead to the start.

Who'd knew that pretty face
was just a pretty lie
prettiest boy i've ever seen
such a stinking asshole.

But your perfume were so good...



Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2008-05-27 at 15:29

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