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Then There's You...

I had a lover,
His grip was
Fierce.

I am detached,
Think nothing of it.

Night comes,
He can feel me leaving,
I feel him constrict.
Boa legs and arms.

Self preservation pushes, squirms,
Marionettes my limbs.
"I am not yours.
YOU ARE SUFFOCATING ME."

Then there's you...
A touch so light,
Like you're not even there.

And I want.




















































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