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something pretty

he was just a glimpse in her slightly tainted view
her pill box begged for release and she shoved it deeper
she wants a mountain top romance without the fucked up rules
that make her close down every cell wanting to reach out, to him
if she could put herself under his skin without feeling guilt torn
without feeling every fucking precept clawing at her conscious
she would unzip his lost world and crawl inside the empty space
he would feel her before he knew she was there and he'd die to keep her...
©Anita Magdalena 25/01/2017
Written by Magdalena
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