It is a little late for poetry
One night stands
Are you kidding me
You crush my heart
And you watch me
Bleed
Then you feed me a line
Of your poetry
You said whatever will be
Will be
So now it is your turn to
Bleed
So bleed bleed bleed
Away from me
So please please please
Bleed away from
You you you
And your poetry
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