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All I ever wanted, was to hold it. It’s burning embrace I accept ripping my body apart, My mind hold strong This is what I want. It’s heat grows strong, my arms tire. Must I abandon my dream leave what I know to be true, a husk of what I am, could be. For now hold up my facade. My face in shadow I must accept what is true. What I was is no more my body torn, my skin burned. Wax tears drip on my darkened marble floor.
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Feb 18, 2023
Feb 18, 2023 at 6:35 PM UTC
To Hold a Star
All I ever wanted, was to hold it. It’s burning embrace I accept ripping my body apart, My mind hold strong This is what I want. It’s heat grows strong, my arms tire. Must I abandon my dream leave what I know to be true, a husk of what I am, could be. For now hold up my facade. My face in shadow I must accept what is true. What I was is no more my body torn, my skin burned. Wax tears drip on my darkened marble floor.
God I wish I could’ve held her just one more time.
Thunder
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Feb 18, 2023
Feb 18, 2023 at 6:35 PM UTC
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