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Sep 1
Your pale skin, those brown eyes,
you'll be my sweet demise.
Cant change my feeling-it's not a thing.
I love you so,but its going to sting.
You're so cruel,so sharp and lean.
A bitter beauty , a haunted dream.
You hate my guts down to the bone.
Yet still,i wanna put you on a throne.
Your words-  they cut, they tear, they bite,
they break my soul in endless night
tear me down and make be whine
yet your voice feels so divine.
It's sound is like a glass o'gin.
I hate and love you..sebastian.
Ellie
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Ellie  17
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   Emirhan Nakaş
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