a poem i wrote a while back...
Come to me
Temptress of all that is pure
Envelop me in your warmth
Flood me with your secrets
Draw from me my fears
Taste the pain from my lips
Color me crimson graphite
Cloud my memories of all that is false
Give to me trust and comfort and safety
Elixer of souls - devour me
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you figured it out! damn, and i thought i was being clever.
Wait a minute I thought he was talking about me!!
Mr. Bad Mood = Playa'
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