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sip, my lovely precious sickness
works any way through my veins
poisoning my mind, taking time
just a minimum wage wasted brain
so sweet, the taste
sitting on walls of the sane
so deep, the need
hordes outside breaking gates
so strong, curiosity
i step down, undoing locks
so cheap, it's free
death now comes in a box

dark pale reminder rings my eyes
morning glow burning away
gives me my saught after demise
breaking through this thick haze

the spice is thick on my toungue,
 the creep of light pain has begun,
down my spine, through the chest,
breaking every clog,
freedom builds a nest,
mind a barking dog,
whirling dervish of sensation,
exhileration,
exaserbation, frantic flailing
 and masturbation,
seeking peace a building roar,
sweet kiss imminent sore,
every last second is the best,
give me just a few more,
 then at last, i can rest.

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My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Taleover 19 years ago
witty word wizard

wow what a poem~

I need my rest...huh (~_*)

WickedEveWickedEveover 19 years ago
interesting phrase:

lovely precious sickness

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