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Lacking a Will from a Power.
"Please." I meant to say it assertively, but it came out meek and quiet.
Please love me, please want me, please don't leave me, please I need you.
Closing my eyes, I tightened my hold on him and tilted my heavy head to his broad chest. A hot tear bubbled over my eye, rolling wetly down my cheek.
*Please go, please leave me alone, please I can't help myself, please I'm too weak.
Not a poem but none the less, still fun to read. =^.^=
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