woman

i placed on my lips

the hate color

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on my skin, i placed

the putrefy scent

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i opted not to talk

but to curse, and

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i exposed myself

in most nasty stand

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i ate garlic, beans

cabbage and raisin

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my breath didn't smell

of the tonic and mint

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i farted and laughed

offensively naughty

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i tried everything

just to spread repel

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and the love didn't run,

but quite the reverse

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has been happy to live

in my evilly evilness

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it enjoyed finding i am

in bigger shit than it was

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...conquered when it saw

i'm not flawless at all

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so what you and i already know,

at love's ears, the woman in me

murmured some famous quotes

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“love me at my worst cos

at my best, everybody can”

 “Never lie, steal, cheat, or drink.
But if you must lie, lie in the arms of the one you love.
If you must steal, steal kisses.
If you must cheat, cheat death.
And if you must drink, drink in the moments
that take your breath away.” — (W.Smith)‽؟(Irish's)