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honey&heroin

It's pouring down rain
i'm standing here unbound,
I've spend months in search
yet your antidote couldn't be found.
perchance, i would rather be soaked
than to turn around
and be freed from your grasp,
is it the sweetness that abstain me
or is it the substance that clasp,
so are you my honey,
or are you heroin?

< s.m>


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