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| A bent ring A shiney thing All in black A strawberry snack A smile here Then a whisper in an ear Dressed in leather Cold is the weather Spikes on a wrist Uncaring anarchist A hand on a leg Silent eyes beg Twice, once before Now maybe nevermore The end of this Is just a kiss |
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| Commentary By Arist Yes, I meant to put the stanzas like that. |