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His Image ~
Her heartbone held his image;
She keeps it latched,hidden in
her warm veins; Surrounds it
with dangerously beautiful
ice crystals; And the scent of
their love oils while mixed
as one,haunted her memory;
His palmed touch,reaching in
to her bruised lies;his truth was
cruel, Stealing her shouts like
a theif;staying in her shadow;
Clenched to his rough love,he
made her ache without pain;
weightless in her flesh;bringing
her to life,while murdering her
sighing breath;She keeps his
image.
She keeps it latched,hidden in
her warm veins; Surrounds it
with dangerously beautiful
ice crystals; And the scent of
their love oils while mixed
as one,haunted her memory;
His palmed touch,reaching in
to her bruised lies;his truth was
cruel, Stealing her shouts like
a theif;staying in her shadow;
Clenched to his rough love,he
made her ache without pain;
weightless in her flesh;bringing
her to life,while murdering her
sighing breath;She keeps his
image.
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