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Child On His Breath
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useless He said it smells like children,
And there's child on his breath,
And though she tries to fight it,
She only can invest.
But in a faded moment,
The story has all but ended.
Hidden in a hundred years,
Swallowed and descended.
He said you taste like heaven,
Where god is all but here,
And in this faded moment,
She tries to disappear.
This world, it smells like children,
The predators surround,
And quietly claim their victims,
That cannot make a sound.
She said you smell like children,
And this he quickly denied,
Her eyebrows raised, she turns her head,
And just like her, they died.
