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Could Of Been

times change
every wind
brings promise
stripped away
do a shot
snort the line
crushed pills
another nightcap

cigarette burns
inhaled deep
call an escort
room 666
she knocks
on hollow door
conversing
over business

we exchange
glances
evil stare
skin bare
legal tender
erotic lady
paid in full
calls me mister

so seductive
mind is hard
but i’m short
dick is soft
party foul
suicide
cocktail
called regret

i taste her
going down
confused
she’s lost
why would
i do that
because
she’s human

and i’m a
shadow
of what
could of been
Written by diamonddave75
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