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Her arms wrap around me, A spider to its prey, She is pulling me with her, To a dark, lonely grave. “We are forever bound,” she says, “I know it hurts, but you will behave. I am in pain,” she screams, “I can’t endure, It’s you, only you, who has my cure.” “No!” I say, and I run, and I pray, Oceans will come between us, I am far, far away. I swear to you, I will not adhere, I can, I will make her scream disappear. But running is pointless, you see, All I’ve been doing is running from me. Going in circles around and around, They never, ever end, I am always found. Till my last day, Till my dying breath I’ll hear, “My darling daughter, Come near me, come near.”
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 9:11 PM UTC
Mother
Her arms wrap around me, A spider to its prey, She is pulling me with her, To a dark, lonely grave. “We are forever bound,” she says, “I know it hurts, but you will behave. I am in pain,” she screams, “I can’t endure, It’s you, only you, who has my cure.” “No!” I say, and I run, and I pray, Oceans will come between us, I am far, far away. I swear to you, I will not adhere, I can, I will make her scream disappear. But running is pointless, you see, All I’ve been doing is running from me. Going in circles around and around, They never, ever end, I am always found. Till my last day, Till my dying breath I’ll hear, “My darling daughter, Come near me, come near.”
bionic-woman
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 9:11 PM UTC
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