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#houndsoflove
I was always frightened hiding from what happened to happen constantly stressed no come down for the wicked apprehensive to tenderness running from abandonment no rest for the wicked I was always dodging insults, punches, and negativity didn't believe that love would kiss me on the cheek these hounds, hounds of love are after me I can’t come out of my warped fantasy I run and jump; the sea catches me too afraid to confront what is happening
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Jun 1, 2022
Jun 1, 2022 at 5:26 PM UTC
Hounds of Love