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Let me kiss you close mouthed

Let me rouge your bitter cheeks

With this darker red

Let me wrap the gentle curve of my body

Into someone else’s bed

I’ll let you wipe the cherry plum stain off

With the memory of when you said

‘Cheer up sweetheart, the thing with

People like you, is they’ll only love you

When you’re dead.’