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Collection 5 of poems for Reaper. Rated T/M. Your love is sugared cyanide. Yes, I think you'll be the death of me. She's the Queen and I'm your concubine. Just once I want to lose control. You should be proud, you broke me in. I am full of forgiveness.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 14 - Words: 2,083 - Reviews: 14 - Published: 01-12-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2763254
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Ma Cœur
To Reaper
You kneel in the pew
with my black opal rosary beads in your hands,
with ash from my funeral pyre
smeared on your forehead,
to find forgiveness.
I have been reborn
and I want you to fix the damage.
I wrap my arms around your shoulders.
I'm your rabbit forevermore
but I would be a sparrow
if you betray me again.
Do not start what
you cannot finish.
I forgive you ma cœur,
but this is your last chance.
A.N: Ma cœur is french for my heart. Somehow I'm full of forgiveness.
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