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Black Lungs

No antidote for his choice of kill Poison penetrating into my lungs. Though harmed by infatuation, I stay. Not seeming to get enough I breathe in the smoke. We sit side by side in our puffy black coats. Broken at the seams but we melt back into each other, bearing the pain in my chest to enjoy your company. Like an addict killing his beloved body for the rush.

Black Lungs

No antidote for his choice of kill Poison penetrating into my lungs. Though harmed by infatuation, I stay. Not seeming to get enough I...