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Torn
If you only knew
How I would crumble
If you said those words
If you did those things
To make me yours
But time might dismantle
My senses at hand
To accept a logic
Of choosing another
So that I can start
A life made for the living
To put present on play
Prediction a hard game
I cannot decipher
If this will turn out
Medium rare.
How I would crumble
If you said those words
If you did those things
To make me yours
But time might dismantle
My senses at hand
To accept a logic
Of choosing another
So that I can start
A life made for the living
To put present on play
Prediction a hard game
I cannot decipher
If this will turn out
Medium rare.
Published 29th Aug 2021
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