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Keymaster
On manillascissor wrote:

it was like finding gold
at the bottom of the pan
such unexpected feelings
this was not part of the plan

to look into those eyes
holding a power over me
gentle touches gave way
we made love, so softly

and now, like an empty glass
spilled across the table
an exploded dying heart
another storytime fable

inside, my heart was bleeding
burning bitter black blood
til it filled up my veins
like walking around in the mud

still getting dirty all the time
now the cleaners just wear off
so stained for eternity i am
my soul tattooed by your love

in my time of dying