e u l o g y ::

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h e r . e y e s
like off-colored jewels ::

bleeding,
consuming,
s-t-a-i-n-i-n-g
my hands.

L e t . m e . k i s s . y o u r . e y e l a s h e s
so tenderly.
Goodnight.

-&- taste you
one last time.
Before the

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collasping inward
like a
butterfly's wings folding
she c.r.u.m.p.l.e.d
in my arms

-&- my eyes close for the last time..

((..-&- I died happy only because I did not know the truth..))

you p r o m i s e d to love him always
...