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by Simply Sara Mar 3, 2008 category : Love, romance / lost love
You are a poison. Your lips carry your venom, The more I pull away, The more I scream for you, Slowly you kill me. As I can not help but to crawl back to you and your poison, Begging for my final hours just to be with you.
by your love is mine
Aw nice poem i really like it.=)