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POEM ITEM #5

When Angel Loves

I watch you two tables away from mine,
Every single twitch of your muscles I see.
I never blink nor look away,
Even if a scene sends pins to my heart.
                                
Evil schemes run into my head,
As your lips press against hers.
I know well you'll turn me to devil,
As this love becomes more intense.

When you walk together hand in hand,
I'll turn to face the god of hell.
I'm ready to negotiate and sell my soul,
For I love you to ruins I'll choose this fate.

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