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finally contented soul
now did you lacerate
me long enough
while all enticing secrets
were slowly whispering
'unearthly love'
the words I have the spells I know
were not enough to make you happy
to make you smile again
like roses your drugs in bloom
in psychic beauty
my frantic heart
I thought I saw you gloating over
my private inferno
you owe me answers
the words I have the spells I know
were not enough to make you happy
to make you smile again
the nights and days – in wasteful void
the glints of hope – as small defense
the smiles I faked – the blood I shed
my drifts of smoke – my 3 letter friends
the words I have the spells I know
were not enough to make you happy
to make you smile again
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