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Stockholm Syndrome

by RatihAyuLestari

Red lips, covered eyes Kept silent, like a mice Tied hands, cold floor Surpriced, asked for more He said " pray for yourself" But i know he's got only himself Saw a burning flame But why he took the blame? Goodness taken for granted All he wants to be wanted One heart he took With just one look It's mine
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