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Jan 2020
I'm in chains and shackles
And I'm on death row
I won't escape your judgment
I don't fear death but I'm terrified of losing you
Now I'm lying face down and blindfolded on a guillotineΒ Β 
Will you behead me and my dreams and future?
Or will you let me live on and flourish in your love?
Written by
Stratus
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