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it was everything else.
It was the eyes that caught me,
this I can be assured of
Smoldering almonds setting fire to her tiny face
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I was never told what my mission was or if there even was one.
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I want to get so high that I never feel a thing again, not any of this.
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What tenderness was in her voice was never meant for ears of mine.
The devil must have made her lips because her kiss was darkened not divine.
The power she possessed over men and women alike,
Was as if she could have have the pick, her choice all the time.
She wooed and destroyed and held tight a bloody fist,
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Baby steps .... (literally doing baby steps around the bar and no one gets it but me, and my smirk)
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A look given not knowing that I'm not the whore she wishes I was... I can't. It was never my style. This heart was meant to hold perhaps...
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Respecting and being inspired by someone, some you're in love with is rare. Almost always not reciprocated.
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"You didn't tell me you applied to school!?"
"I didn't do it for you" was my reply
And it was honest
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