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We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.

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She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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True love is letting her know that her ass really does look fat in those jeans.
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Appearance Funny Herself Love True
She was only a collection of flaws and she was beautiful.
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Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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Romance is a dream. I can get better shit at the liquor store.
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I wake to find her there, with glowing eyes and tangled hair. She is my sunrise.
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Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Poems are a nice way of saying fuck you.
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