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23:33 07/12/2018

i'd give you my all
if i had so much to give
my little pieces
could never satiate your lips

the egoist inside me
raws of hunger
so i hope that you like me
to postpone my slumber

my muscle weakens with every dig
since it must work so much harder
and my petals unravel with every kiss
so afraid that i will be picked apart

just a naked, breathless stem
waiting for someone, anyone
laying near the fireplace
but still feeling the miserable cold

23:37 07/12/2018

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