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::: For Her :::

The someone who pulls thick wool from my eyes, erasing the meaning of you by my side. A place once thought as heaven to die, where you’d drink the poison and I’d take the knife. One who forgets me what you’ve done, whose hand I’ll hold when kingdom comes. Where I won’t have waited long for him a soul that’s matching unmarked by sin. Who thrills me now and not just when I’m desperately seeking and on the mend. The someone who’s something is more than just fire and flame more love less lust. Be everything I wasn’t for you, your careful words seen right through. I was and am all and some not just the new another one. And soon you won’t be in my thoughts, be seeing read without response for I’ll be gone and cut my loss. It’s not much more than just a few those memories of me and you more worse than good or as it seems, so much for heat and foolish dreams.

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