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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Begone
In your dreams After he is done Just wait til he's asleep Before you grab the gun. Rose petals scattered A scrap of black lace Crushed beneath someone's body. Damn your sweet smile And your unfailing logic Begone from my heart! Begone from my bed!
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