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Our love is like fire It burns at our flesh & heats our core It’s dangerous and exciting  Making us crave more   But we are toxic 
Call me a blank piece of paper, 
Clenching this pillow between my claws Drowning the cloth in sorrows Gripping so tightly I can't let go Don't want to see what's in tomorrow Painfully weep, letting tears stain As a meloncholy melody follows
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