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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1742960
Love gone sour
She cries tears of spring,

With her whispers the birds sing.

Her gentle breath perfumes the air,

Sunshine flows through her hair.

Her smile brings quivers of the flesh,

That's what got us in this mess.

She looks at me with eyes of doom,

I'm nothing but an empty room.

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