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Monday, 5 September 2016

A Domestic by Pasha du Valentine

There was a spark
it lit your soul so
I chose you
There was beauty in your eyes
and I was pleased that
I chose you
There was joy in your laughter
and it felt good that
I chose you
There was lust in your arms
and life was better when
I choose you
There was pain in your heart
and it was right that
I chose you
There was anger in your tone
I dared not say for
I chose you
There was no space
for me to be once
I chose you
There was rage in your fists
which were my life for
I chose you
There was no future
I had to choose but
I chose you
There was death in your will
and it was done
for I chose you

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