She tastes like acid,
her skin is like buried minefields,
when I touch things crumble,
when I am around I destroy,
She is the antifreeze rammed down my veins,
the veil on my eyes pulled tight,
the trigger on my gun,
she is contagious.
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She has conquered me, too.
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