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we both know
how this goes
i'm an addict and you're a whore
so go on and count
my faults on one hand— well
you could also use
the other—
then watch me
slip through your fingers
down the floor
i sink in
the vicinity of my own
sin sealed in lip gloss pink straight
from your lips—
and that's when i know i will
solidify back to my
former
love you like you hold me
dear—you got me
dopamine
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Found this poem at MacroPoetry. Great story - I like the strikethroughs - adds to the impact of the story - especially replacing shit with sin!