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Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.

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She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
With her, the world becomes art.
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Art Herself World
It’s funny how love fades, and they become more than a poem about yesterday.
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Fade Love Past Poem
Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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Heart Herself Memories
I’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
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Dreams Existence Myself
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Eyes Myself Romance Sex Stars
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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Beautiful Hide Lying People
Romance is a dream. I can get better shit at the liquor store.
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Alcohol Dreams Myself Romance
I wake to find her there, with glowing eyes and tangled hair. She is my sunrise.
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Eyes Glow Hairs Myself Surprise Wake Up
She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
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Broken Heart Herself
There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
She’s just a girl. But her pussy makes me see god.
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Girl God Herself Myself See Sex Woman
I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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Coffee Herself Simplicity
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.
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Death Fast Fly Live Love
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
There’s a strange beauty in her. She shines like hell.
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Beautiful Hell Herself Shine Strange
Overcoming guilt, its the first step to doing it again.
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Deep Guilty Let Go Repeat
She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Herself Poem Simplicity Sunshine
In an endless universe, she needed space.
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Herself Need Space Universe
Women are beautiful. But some are made of hell.
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Beautiful Hell Woman
Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Summer

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