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Join me
in a massacre of hearts
deep crimson river
filled with love and passion
you threw into the abyss
The longing years
so alone
waiting in tears
to atone
Such enigma seemed
puerile and silly:
You come in
without a sound, giving
such surreptitious
glance
she promised,
to only take
a glimpse, only to be
besotted by you
and perished by
the tip of
your blade
In the moment of dying
force to reconcile her own
mistake
she clambers,
drowns in the thick raging blood
as you watch
silently and hopelessly
With a wicked smile
in your heart.
Iera Stilinski
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