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Mar 2020
Invincible I am, until I hear your voice
A slave to your touch, I long for my name on your lips
Every second I have with you, I want another

An untethered soul you are,
Unfettered by the foolish words, they speak.

My words are more yours than mine,
seeking to find meaning in my suffering.

A god I am, in your invisible grasp.
Written by
Sarah s
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