Voodoo

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    • xdavidabramx
    • tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth // Hole

    Voodoo

    He's like a butterfly
    without the wings
    beautiful green eyes
    the blondest of hair

    i want to live inside of Him
    not beside Him, in bed
    i want to feel His arms wrap tight
    around my chest

    He's none of the beauty, the glamour
    but He is beautiful
    He's none of the glory, the fame
    but He is famous
    at least to me

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    xdavidabramx’s Poems (44)

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