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The Honesty of Being Lonely.
The tempt and want
Of bodies intertwined
Hard kisses,
That bruise your delicate lips
The loss of the breath
And for a moment,
A brief moment
You are loved
But soon reality
The sweat will dry
And you will still
Feel
Nothing.
- Megan McKenzie
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