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je ne serai jamais elle
Lipstick stains that tainted thy core,
still crams and rives - entwining it more
Long locks and tender gestures that captivated thy psyche,
still clasps and bolts thine reasoning - flooding the mind
Gleaming smiles and soft glimpses utterly had thy smitten,
still covering thine beams and sunny eyes - beneath indelible skies

Crimson...