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How could I leave someone behind Who left me empty-handed and blind? Why would I crawl back to that space Where hell had its place? Who would I even call With the phone hanging on the wall? What sins did I commit this time Was it my chastity or speaking out of line? When do I have that sweet release As I usher in the age of peace? Where do I find my relief When it is with my abuser I sleep? 12/14/2020
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Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 7:14 AM UTC
In His Bed
How could I leave someone behind Who left me empty-handed and blind? Why would I crawl back to that space Where hell had its place? Who would I even call With the phone hanging on the wall? What sins did I commit this time Was it my chastity or speaking out of line? When do I have that sweet release As I usher in the age of peace? Where do I find my relief When it is with my abuser I sleep? 12/14/2020
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Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 7:14 AM UTC
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