15 december 2011
beauty at the darkest
quitting feels so easy as I raise the lips
the kisses on my arms, they tickle and trickle
The warming and cooling sensation sets my smile
strength slips away like a painful orgasm
wait to feel the climax
the torturing world slows around me
Every think, every blink recorded forever
I surrender, my eye down the barrell
as I farewell my family with a recording
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