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by Costin Tuculescu Do I wear a face that smiles too much? Is my voice just an empty call? Do I seem like I'm to cold to touch- Do you think that if I held you I'd let you fall?! Is my tone of question way to harsh- Is my fist all that stands out- In a dreary face I stand up straight,and I wonder what I've found! All I see is tomorrow, Before I can say goodbye. All the pleasure in the world deny me, Like I'm denied to be.I sent a heart with strawberry kisses,to my luscious valentine.A fiery shade becomes her shadow,and I spit on her remains!I taste the bitter flavor of roses,despite their color so sweet,thorned stems impale the wonderer,and blood gushes all over me.
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