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You make me weak. Still I seek you out, no doubt, it's complete. Madness. Sadness. Destruction. Obstructing my eyes, the two of swords. No relief in sight. I might, try to move on. I fight but it's strong. Your pull. Am I a fool? To care? Unaware, you have probably already lost hope. A ship to float? Or sink! On the brink of losing myself. You've placed me on a shelf. To high, you're out of reach. A breach. Of trust you used deceit to defeat me. Do you need me? Do you see me? Or are you just seeking revenge? Unable to make amends, I cannot see through this muddled lense. Oh please, release me. You are my kryptonite.
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Sep 30, 2022
Sep 30, 2022 at 4:39 PM UTC
Kryptonite
You make me weak. Still I seek you out, no doubt, it's complete. Madness. Sadness. Destruction. Obstructing my eyes, the two of swords. No relief in sight. I might, try to move on. I fight but it's strong. Your pull. Am I a fool? To care? Unaware, you have probably already lost hope. A ship to float? Or sink! On the brink of losing myself. You've placed me on a shelf. To high, you're out of reach. A breach. Of trust you used deceit to defeat me. Do you need me? Do you see me? Or are you just seeking revenge? Unable to make amends, I cannot see through this muddled lense. Oh please, release me. You are my kryptonite.
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Sep 30, 2022
Sep 30, 2022 at 4:39 PM UTC
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