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Oct 2010
lend me your heart
just lend me your ears

                                         I will tear you apart
                                         I will play on your fears

lend me your lips
lend me your thighs

                                        I will give you my hips
                                        but then I will cry

lend me your arms
and lend me your shoulder

                                        I will do more harm
                                        I will simply grow colder

please lend me your soul
lend me your mind

                                        I will make you un-whole
                                        I will leave you behind

  
    you've always known I was a flight risk
Oh, how I do love the creativity that comes from being awake at odd hours.
Rachel Sterling
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