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Falling Fast
Fraught with love
As though it was
More than just a gamble
Perhaps much like a wicked game
I fear I'm falling fast
Pure madness surrounds me
But I will survive
Perhaps even thrive
Succumbing to
His wiles
As though it was
More than just a gamble
Perhaps much like a wicked game
I fear I'm falling fast
Pure madness surrounds me
But I will survive
Perhaps even thrive
Succumbing to
His wiles
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