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Dec 2012
I am a bundle of tangled thoughts
You are my obsession
I heavily bear
We tear one another into thin, raggedy strips
Our aching pain is unparalleled
We both carry a barren torch
that yearns to be consumed.

Soul to soul,
And my heart splinters.
You make me ache and cry
In a wonderland filled of distraught.
How can something so beautiful be dosed in fresh pain?

New love, look at me.
New love, talk to me.

You **** me each day
And each day I awake new.
So darling dear why must you wait today?
Because I'm ready to wake anew.
Today, love, new
Written by
Sabrina
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