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Balle of Drunks
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I kiss your bloody knuckles; let me take the pain away.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort - Words: 58 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-15-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3092473
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Blood cakes my nude lips,

Bruises tatted on my body;

A cloud of tobacco smoke,

Fills the room;

I listen to your breathing,

Resting my head on your chest.

One, two, three...

Silently counting your heartbeats;

I kiss your bloody knuckles,

Trying to make the pain go away;

Four, five, six...

I'm trying to see if you exist.

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