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Fatal blow

Summary:

Yuri Janka slop poem

Notes:

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Work Text:

Fatal blow

 

Destiny is not kind nor just.

Punishment will come quickly.

For whichever sin, lust,

punished without pity.

 

Sweet memories,

severe consequences.

For whatever was done,

maybe there was never a choice.

 

Here, I'll remember.

The linger of a harsh touch,

one of a secret lover

with soft blush.

 

Something worth remembering,

regardless of punishment.

Ten rings.

My heart bent.

 

Laced with desire,

a word with lost meaning.

A sight to admire.

What a wonderful being. 

 

Here I lay,

drowning in my own blood.

To my dismay,

I've been numbed.

 

If it weren't for these drugs,

I could admire you more.

Of anyone to love,

you're the one I can't ignore.

 

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