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Mar 2018
I will do what I must,
To escape this quarrel clear.
She's broken my cold trust,
It's been a long two years.

The child is quite stung,
The wolf is growing near.
No longer she is young,
She whispers in my ear.

Oh Endera, what have you done?
Endera, what have I become?
Oh Endera, never I'll go numb,
Endera, you're the spiced ***.

Is this who I've become?
I'm always shedding tears.
I feel like I've gone numb,
I only know this fear.

When will this all be done?
I'm staring in the mirror.
There is no place to run,
For she is always here.

Oh Endera, what have you done?
Endera, what have I become?
Oh Endera, never I'll go numb,
Endera, you're the spiced ***.

Your eyes are scorching me.
I dream to just break free.
I chose to fight no more,
But you continue keeping score.

You keep on playing me,
Here's permission to hate me,
You're already halfway there!
For me, you've never cared!

Oh Endera, what have you done?
Endera, what have I become?
Oh Endera, never I'll go numb,
Endera, you're the spiced ***.

Oh Endera, what have we done?
Endera, what have we become?
Oh, Endera, who's the poison plum?
Endera, farewell we'll overcome.
Shanntelle Castle
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Shanntelle Castle  14/F/Prefer not to say
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