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Fred Oct 2017
I hurt you,
because I want you
to love me.
I desert you,
because I want to
be chased.
I know I cause you pain,
I want to be your love's teary stain.
And when your fever keeps you up at night,
let my skin be your strap to bite.
All these things I do,
really,
I want to hurt
for you.
Jack Jenkins Jun 2016
God made a woman for me;
He slays me with her
The woes of a man's heart are immeasurable...

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