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Imperfect, unpolished, unwanted
Is how we were when we first met
Almost dying, barely breathing
Liquor drenched lips, burning eyes.

By chance we met each other
reading each other's obscene thoughts
exchanging deranged ideas
exploring everything we could think of

Blood drenched souls, Dark schemes
Killing them in our dreams
The same passion, the same lust
We were once crude, but now we're only obscene.
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After ages of my writer's block, here's a poem that goes out for my soul-mate. I like how evil we can be, and yet understand each other. Like I said, you're the male version of me, and I'm the female version of you. Too bad you're on the other side of the world. For my :iconquietboy: How could I not miss you?

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wow...I'm all...wow....and you're amazing.
Like the most wonderful soul ever. Love you hun.

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"Surely if we knew what bitterness fate held in store, we would shrink back in fear and let the cup of life pass us by untasted."

'Kushiel's Dart' by Jacqueline Carey
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Thanks love.

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"Now, there comes a point where a reasonable man will swallow his pride and admit that hes made a terrible mistake. The truth is, I was never a reasonable man." -Edward Bloom

-excerpt from 'Big fish'
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very welcome hun.

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"Surely if we knew what bitterness fate held in store, we would shrink back in fear and let the cup of life pass us by untasted."

'Kushiel's Dart' by Jacqueline Carey

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