I'm tar
you're decay
we're cups of bled
twin shades of red
near height
same width
so forgo a mirror
same cloth
different stitch
not forbidden
to share sips
feels sinful
if we mix
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Comments1
I love this one it speaks of two different people that are not so different in some ways and very different in others. Nicely done
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