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Somehow, you were brought here, How, I wish not to know, One morning I’ll rise and, You’ll announce you must go, For you’ll see through the beauty, That I play and present, And horrified you’ll be, Whilst I’ll crave your scent, Your skin and your hands, Your icy blue eyes. How can I know, Your “I love you”s aren’t lies? I trust you, I do, Protect though myself, Yet I’ll face harm for you, Surrender sane health. All my foe, my lover, My best ******* friend, I’m scared you’ll be scarred, If you stay ‘til the end. So run now if you must, I am made for that pain, If you stay forever, I shall not be the same
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 6:58 PM UTC
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Somehow, you were brought here, How, I wish not to know, One morning I’ll rise and, You’ll announce you must go, For you’ll see through the beauty, That I play and present, And horrified you’ll be, Whilst I’ll crave your scent, Your skin and your hands, Your icy blue eyes. How can I know, Your “I love you”s aren’t lies? I trust you, I do, Protect though myself, Yet I’ll face harm for you, Surrender sane health. All my foe, my lover, My best ******* friend, I’m scared you’ll be scarred, If you stay ‘til the end. So run now if you must, I am made for that pain, If you stay forever, I shall not be the same
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 6:58 PM UTC
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