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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in MosquitoBytes Volume 04: Ruminative Relic - 2005

Transfusion

Amaranthine Fetish

Your words
They start to bleed
I know
For I cut you
Let your addiction for me
Hold
As I did with you
There will be pain
Tears
Things you would push away
Yet only look to me
See what we have achieved
Know that I will embrace your pain
Devour it
Make it naught but a memory

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

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