《Stretch Marks》37

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Your like a cigarette,

A drug I can't stop.

And when I did,

I was free

But now you keep doing all these things,

And I'm aching to have you back,

Even though I know your poisonous,

My end game,

But I can't go back,

No matter how much I want to.

And is killing me slowly,

Perhaps slower than you were.

-R.Blackwell

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