Your tears, like acid, burn my heart.
The Iron Maiden's spikes, your frown.
Your smile, my being can restore.
Your love, I wear it as a crown.
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Author:
Surfeyor (
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- Category: Love
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Comments1
A love worshiped and at the center of the universe in this poem. Most lovely in rhyme as well
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