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Mute.............
My eyes have been sliced open,for the things i see are blood red. Her hour glass figure,stops time in its tracks,inside my head. I feel as if ive been dropped in a sick twisted maze, one of lifes little jokes,that old phase. The endless carving on her body,the salt on her skin i crave. I reach out to feel her,all space nothing there. Just a sick fuck writing words ,im sure you really dont dare. You play like a movie,non stop in my brain,seconds minutes ,hours slowly driving you insane. I pray untill my fingure tips bleed. I beg more than the homeless in need. I try to see ,they slice my eyes. Tell me to listen ,nothing but crys. Why am i here? What do they want? Fuck with me tease ,taunt. You dangle right in front of me a hang woman on a noose . How could i ever reach that far to cut you loose? The endless beauty of lines,stealing breathes so kind. Leaving a trail of dead seduction unsaid? Stranded here in silence ,you have given me no choice. All alone day dreaming for a sip of her voice..
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