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I sit there Cold as ice Watching all move Enticed My mind fast Body still Rhythm beat My sense of will I stand there Watching all Dance and sing I’ve yet to breathe This girl is beauty Moves with grace She sees right through me My disgrace All in all Your gentle touch Lost on me My cold is rough For I chase A fox through trot All it means I’m better off If I caught you Red fur gleaming I’d let you go For I’m not hungry And my vanity Holds no place For your tail I respect your wit   You’re not alone Girls I loved Can never warm My heart enough I sit still In crowds are moving Wandering why My hands hold feeling I can’t bear The weight of talking Yours is power Mine is fleeting For red fur No matter what Still belongs To the fox
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Dec 12, 2020
Dec 12, 2020 at 8:56 PM UTC
The Fox
I sit there Cold as ice Watching all move Enticed My mind fast Body still Rhythm beat My sense of will I stand there Watching all Dance and sing I’ve yet to breathe This girl is beauty Moves with grace She sees right through me My disgrace All in all Your gentle touch Lost on me My cold is rough For I chase A fox through trot All it means I’m better off If I caught you Red fur gleaming I’d let you go For I’m not hungry And my vanity Holds no place For your tail I respect your wit   You’re not alone Girls I loved Can never warm My heart enough I sit still In crowds are moving Wandering why My hands hold feeling I can’t bear The weight of talking Yours is power Mine is fleeting For red fur No matter what Still belongs To the fox
Why do I always feel out of place ?
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18/M/Australia
Dec 12, 2020
Dec 12, 2020 at 8:56 PM UTC
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