spiral
funny isn't it how I spiral down to the depths of dispare like dancing with my soulmate yes misery is my true love and we dance in a tempo no one wants to understand afraid that I look death in the eyes and smile as my heart fills with peace as if death were the thing I longer for most in the world because this misery may hurt she is ever so sweet with that sting from the aftertaste of how bitter yet sweet death can taste like a poison on your tongue how so addictive is that bitter sweet poison
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