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A cheap perfume covers up the scent of smoke,
So please do not come near or you will choke
On the patheticness I reek of
Which I bare no control of
All because of someone else's choice.
I do not want to be here, at least, not like this.
My heart still beats warmly from that day's kiss.
Is it enough for me to feed from
Or is something I can die from?
Please refill me from my deprivation of love.
I seek something my mother never supplied
That disappeared the night my grandmother died.
Can I find it in you
Just by being with you?
I'll never know if I cease the search.
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