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Poisonous Memories

Memories flood my brain.

Traveling.

Parting ways:

Like your carotid artery

At your aortic arch

Where my lips will remain un-parted

No longer grazing your skin.

You have formed antibodies,

A and B; we do not mix, 

Which speed to my heart.

White blood cells,

They attack.

Ending us once and for all. 


Posted Wed Jun 13 at 12:03am with 1 note
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