I lick you off of the spoon
I pray you fill my emptiness inside,
you don't
the blood leaks out of my body,
for a long, long time
dizziness, and fear flood through me
two tiny souls escape my body before I can say goodbye
four little eyes
four little hands, and feet
two little still hearts,
do not beat anymore
and my heart,
has two little pieces,
missing forever
and peanut butter,
does not fill a void, of once was,
or what could be
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