Metaphorical mouth-to-mouth resuscitation

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By Daniel KPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Metaphorical mouth-to-mouth resuscitation

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I wanted to drown

you turned my hell to heaven

now I am grounded

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About the Creator

Daniel K

I write love poems about the girl who has a hold over my heart and my life in such a way that neither are my own anymore. The girl I would choose over and over and over again. I love her, and that is the beginning and end of everything.

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