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Sep 2016
What use is it to dream of angels
When I was held in the arms of one?
I was a devil, driven by anger
You tamed this heart & made me better

Was it pity you gave, or was it love?
Why do you touch me only with gloves?

Are you scared of how they'll react
But why would you be... if you loved me back
Another impulsive (& ******) one lol.
Luna
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Luna
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   Raj Bhandari and Doug Potter
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