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My noose and IA caress. / Like none other. / Fibery fingers on my neck.

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ChokeSometimes I want to / speak. But it's like the words are / caught

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BreatheA little pressure's / good, / makes me feel alive.

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Is it worseWindswept locks on end, / tugging at my mind. / Stretching from my soul,

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TimeThere was a silence, / That I could not miss, / in my head, in my heart,

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What goes upThey say, / what goes up must come down, / They don't,

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