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Oct 2020
I feel her touch
in the paradox of passion
her love my completeness
yet still I am broken
desire and fear combine
and I close my mind
to drown in the molten silver
of fantasy and illusion
in the wild wilderness
where I am free to be
escaping the hate
the self-loathing
that is my reality
Written by
Jez Farmer
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     ---, Sk Abdul Aziz, Bogdan Dragos and Rich Hues
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