Kiss Of Death

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By <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

a boy and a girl who could've seen that this boy would cause this girl to wake up from a life so serene as the saying goes the grass is always greener on the other side but this girl found out that the people lied the grass for her was dull and brown the pain not letting it grow the fence was holding her back from the happiness she tried to show a pillow soaked from her tears the salty taste that has cursed her lips a kiss of death she will never miss she lays there sadly as her heart continues to rip

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