t h i r t y s i x

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will you sing a little bit more?
i want to hear your soft voice,
painting colors in my mind.

you casted away my sins for a while,
leaving me in a bliss of hope.

why did you let me in?
a devil that despised love?

you only wanted to
break my heart, however,
and you did in the end.

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