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Apr 2021
Turn me free from this fickle life

this reckless longing
for the things that will destroy me

(you)

my heart is a fist in your hands
turning inwards,
beating the living **** out of me

in the name of love, my dear
in the name of forever

cut me loose

I have seen enough of love
Emma Elisabeth Wood
Written by
Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
(F/UK)   
65
   --- and Patrick
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