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You said that you loved me, but can you handle the monster underneath?
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This smile is starting to flake around the edges, and I'm starting to fear who I am.
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A burning flame that consumes you.
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A sinful craving, clouding your mind with visions of glory and fame.
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It leaves an acrid taste in your mouth
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Seven poems about the 7 seven deadly sins. Lust, Vanity,Envy,Wrath, Sloth, Greed, and Avarice. Each poem has seven lines and seven words in each sente..
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I run from the truth, the truth that will kill me. I cover it with lies.
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The ones I cherish and love
Are my grotesque angels of the dark
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We are so very far away, and yet, so very close.
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I hate you, and the way you make me bruise so easily.
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