Suffering
September 9, 2010
If the wounds
You inflict
Could bleed,
I would perish.
No weapon
Cuts as deep.
Only your kisses
Could salve
My suffering
While you cut
The wound deeper
Your tears falling
On my chest
Would only
Ignite my fever.
I am slain.
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Inflict not inflice…
Boock: No, she infliced me
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