{"sf1_id":296275,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Lips of Life, Lips of Death","author":"Jikan Tunderiska","words":127,"posted_at":"2011-10-14T06:49:00.000Z","tags":["Death","Kissing","Love","Other","life","loss"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/296275-lips-of-life-lips-of-death","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/296275","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=296275\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Do I want to die? Or is that at  \nThe tip of my tongue, the life that I have  \nDesired? Could there be more which shows that  \n  \nThis life is worth living, this one is worth  \nSomething more than death, something that can halve  \nThis pain I feel, desire with faux mirth.  \n  \nBut still yet this faux mirth may still be real.  \nCan you prove it to me? Can you show me  \nThe life within your lips, lips that can heal  \nAll the wounds of my death. Can you show me?  \n  \nBut yet, there may still be death in your words,  \nPoisoning my lips, dripping down my throat.  \nProve me wrong, bless lips, and sheath your sword.  \nSo one this time, I ask: To me, devote.  \n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}