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Rejection

The flattering, elegant stranger
chained me suddenly to her heart
when I blissfully closed my eyes
and she pressed her finger into my lips
and whispered with hypnotic eyes,
“No, I am not for you nor anyone.”
The rhythm of her voice evoked
something within me - something
sweet yet profoundly bitter.
Written by gothicsurrealism (Daniel Long)
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