Raihan Ahmed

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Confiding in french, 'j'taime',
sweet amoretta glistens on her lips,
fingertips fancying her every desire, discovering places unknown.
Thirst for those secrets of Victoria,
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On this October sunset dreary,
walking down this clandestine road, the only one I’ve ever known,
my eyes blinded in your afterglow
Darling, did you even know?
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Its the greatest of tragedies,
the girl of some-teen heaves her vanity
to an emaciated beautfiul mess, god's child.
he stands on her porch shrouded in mist,
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Come play fire with me,
we'll wither away with desire in our eyes,
Your words crawl up my neck, and those champagne dreams seem so far.
I'm a martyr, without a cause, without a messiah to call my own.
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