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With her, the world becomes art.

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I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Lets die. Alone. Like we always do.
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Women are beautiful. But some are made of hell.
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She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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I wake to find her there, with glowing eyes and tangled hair. She is my sunrise.
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