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Post by killthatgirl on Jan 23, 2013 21:31:03 GMT -5
The Perfect Match
We fit together, Perfectly, Like a hook and a fish. A colourful creature, Willingly entranced, Lured in by the beauty displayed, A prize to be had, On the outside, With the inside bearing cruel coldness. Then trapped, By harsh barbs, Unable to get away. Red passion pouring through our bond, Tearing opposition, Binding our hearts, Together through sickness and in health, For better and for worse, Till' death do we part. A perfect match.
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